Squiggles

A walk at Squalicum Harbor is a win-win, with more steps on my FitBit and some interesting reflections for an otherwise "blipless" day! 

I probably date myself by saying that these reflections reminded me of rick rack. In the mid-1950s, I proudly wore a red felt circle skirt, ornamented with wide rick rack, made by my mother.

(The extra image shows the origin of today's blip.)