I have been looking on line to identify this and have failed so far. It was a couple of miles along North Beach, yesterday.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
I have been looking on line to identify this and have failed so far. It was a couple of miles along North Beach, yesterday.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Logs? No logs here. I came in on the waves and people seem to enjoy my company. I do enjoy responding to people, but when it’s time I will leave on the waves as well.
From Marrowstone Island.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: log.
The sparkling water distracts, while she is shy above it, cloaked. She waits for the moisture that remains after Mount Olympus has taken her share from the clouds as they roll over. Over the year Mount Olympus and her sisters take hundreds of inches before the clouds pass on to Tahoma, but she catches the moisture left and builds a soft cloak. She is nearly hidden in the blues and pale blues. Look for her.
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It doesn’t fit, but I wrote it for the Ragtag Daily Prompt: risque.
Taken two days ago at Kai Tai Lagoon.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Let’s see: sand. We have lots of sand, but the beach here is mostly cold. The water temperature is 45 degrees F today. It ranges from 45-55 here over the year. Wetsuit, drysuit or well, my daughter and her friends would go in. Brrrrr.
I love walking the beaches here though. We can walk 6 miles from North Beach to Cape George if we time the tides right. Marrowstone Island has miles of mostly deserted beach as well. Sand and agates and rocks and eagles and great blue herons and coyotes and sea lions in the water.
Not everyone likes sand though. Here is an example:
And while we are at it, another sea ditty and a favorite: The Crabby Song. I used to sing it at work under my breath. Very professional, right?
Ok, terrible pun. There is a path, but we diverged. Off into the woods, looking for mushrooms and different things.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
I am reinventing myself now. After my fourth pneumonia, oxygen continuously for a year and now my fifth pulmonologist since 2012. He did not have much to offer. An inhaler but “We can’t be sure that it will keep you from getting pneumonia.”
Well. So with ME-CFS, myalgic encephalopathy chronic fatigue syndrome, now what?
I am at a fork in the path. At least three forks.
Many forks! Now I just need more spoons of energy!
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For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: reinvent.
The photograph was taken in September 2021. Where is the path? I got to hear Jonathan Doyle last night, with George Radabaugh on piano. FABULOUS!
Mushrooming in September 2021, this is so green. A green dream, green everywhere, beautiful green.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
It looks like a person, doesn’t it? Will it pop off the tree and wander off?
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: it.
I wonder if the trees like being adorned with lights.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
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