Out to Mystic Beach today. It’s always a favourite place and today was no exception. Hung out in a sheltered spot under a rock overhang as storms raced by. Then walking up the beach saw this. It was enough to make the heart flutter a little bit.
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oh my: “favourite” place? you are so canadian that my american computer doesn’t recognize that word as a proper spelling.
love the wet tree grains. so pretty.
I’m so embarrassed.