Is this a hunk of gristle, from Dungeness Spit?
No. Seaweed.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: gristle.
I had an errand in Sequim yesterday. I finish quickly and the sun comes out. I head right for Dungeness Spit.
I did not hike that far, only for a couple of hours. It was really beautiful and I hit it when the tide was finishing going out and started back in. Do pay attention to the tides if you go there!
I could see Victoria from the spit.

It is so beautiful with the sun coming through the forest too.

I am thankful for a beautiful and vibrant spring day. “Spring?” you say. Yes, look. On the hike back through the woods, the leaves are out and even some new flowers. Spring starts early here!

For the Ragtag Daily Post: vibrant.
Resources: https://www.wta.org/go-hiking/hikes/dungeness-national-wildlife-refuge
https://www.alltrails.com/trail/us/washington/dungeness-spit-trail
Yes, ducks with Mohawks, these ducks are rebels and rascals. I saw a gang fishing, probably without a fishing license, out at Fort Worden this week. They couldn’t be bothered to notice me. Hopefully they didn’t notice that I was capturing their picture.

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: rascal.
These are red-breasted mergansers. Read more here.
Taken two mornings ago.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: balloon. The space in the clouds is balloon shaped, isn’t it?
I took this yesterday. For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: drama.
I am thinking of you
my love my valentine
on valentine’s day
at two in the morning
two to too
much to bear
I want to be a tiger
not an ox
disabled
but still strong
I settle into the traces
again
the load is placed
I look at my path
gather my strength
turn on my oxygen
and pull
no one expects
an ox on oxygen
to be able to pull
you don’t either
why do you think
so little of me
why do you scorn
what I do
when you return
you find
traces of the wagon wheels
on the ground
but once I am on the road
you can’t follow
you can’t find me
any more
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt slender, as in slender hope.
The photograph is neither an ox nor a tiger, but a sea lion, off of Marrowstone Island, Washington.
I took this from up on the bluff at Fort Worden on December 22, 2021. A grey and cloudy day, but I think it is still beautiful, the fort and the town and the sound laid out.
There is a hike that one can take. It seems to end in a clearing. After my first decade here I learn that one can walk out the ridge. At the sketchy dangerous end of the ridge, if it is clear enough, we are looking down at the Quimper Peninsula, Marrowstone Island, Indian Island, Port Townsend Bay, and the Cascade Mountains across the Salish Sea. It is an amazing view. It is a 2 mile hike, mostly up, and you have to drive up a fire road first. Forget about cell service up there. It is gorgeous.
Fishing happily, just waiting, the tide is way out. Mmmm, some really delicious things are revealed. Yum!
Wait, what’s that? I am being WATCHED.

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: watched.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: finale. It’s the end of the year, the sun will set on another year!
Hoppy Newt Oar, everyone, and hope and prayers for next year.
These are the layers of sand and clay that wash out with the winter storms. The tides get very high and new rocks are exposed and trees come down. We do not want to be standing beneath them when they collapse or >>ZAP<<.
This is for the Ragtag Daily Prompt: zap.
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