Engulfed

This piece of driftwood can't seem to decide whether to fight to stay on the beach or be dragged out with the tide. I was taken with the way the wave appears to be hugging the driftwood - and the reflection of the bubbles of the spume in the sand. Best appreciated bigger.

Another day in Nelson, another day when I was ready to come home before I thought about a blip. So another quick side trip to Rabbit Island.

One of my jobs in town today was to buy baby clothes - I am a proud Great Aunty for the 5th time. Congratulations to G and S on the arrival of little miss Scarlet. A beautiful name for a beautiful little girl. I had hoped for a red blip to celebrate her name, but didn't spot anything appropriate. So, sorry sweetie, another day for your own special blip.