Gifts of Grace

By grace

Low ebb

Chit chatting about tides on here the other day and awake extraordinarily early today it suited my schedule better to head out blipward at low tide, something I very seldom do. Now I know why.

I consider the strip where the sea meets the land to be the seabirds' territory, feel I'm disturbing them if I wander down beyond mid-tide. I could find little to interest the lens so far out.

My rightful place is at the juncture where the highest tides meet the land. So I shot back towards the development. My sit-spot is just out of shot to the left but I wanted to squeeze in the length of the new/old structure.

Early night for me.

#am reading/writing
#am swimming

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