Saturday was a day of much needed solitude. I spent the morning at the shore. Bird tracks spelled out a secret message.
A lobsterman returned with his early morning's catch.
I sat quietly for a long time just listening
to the gulls and the waves and the sound of children laughing in the distance.
It was a pleasant surprise to discover that the early Spring water was not cold enough to numb my feet!
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