The art of staring

You'd think that radio was around long enough that someone would have coined a word for staring into space.

Ira Glass


Days of cat blips, I know, but again I could not resist. It's a beautifully warm early Autumn morning. The chipmunks and birds are busy, the sun is shining and it's a holiday.

Here are some shots of nearby Duxbury yesterday. We ate tacos outside on a picnic table at a little restaurant and enjoyed a glimpse of the sea, although it was a very low tide.

For the Record,
This day came in cool with sun and more record breaking warmth promised.