We have left town.
We're on our way out west to see our sweet baby grand-girl. Which means Pokey got to go to the kennel this morning. She loves it at the kennel. All the dogs there get to go outside and play in the yard together. Pokey starts wiggling about a mile and a half away. She knows where she is going!
Here is the view. Only the best for our dog...
As the tide goes in and out, and the air warms and cools, beautiful things happen to the iced salt water. I love these lines below. Somebody could probably explain what makes them.
I'm content just to look, and wonder.