Found Art

It's so much better than crocheting a cozy for the kleenex box.

We saw dolphins this morning, at least a half dozen of them circling and leaping fairly close to shore. Not close enough for any good pictures, but close enough to be a delightful start to the day. 

And now it's whatever time it is, or isn't. For the first few days after the time change I'm always saying, "But it's really eight o'clock, right? or is it six? not seven. It can't be seven already. Look how dark it is." It's a silly system and I wish we were rid of it.