Pulled up at a traffic signal, and sunlight was cut off by a human made cliff suddenly interposing itself alongside.
I have a colleague who drives a jacked up Jeep, at 15 miles to the gallon...and Tina, apparently at the wheel of this monstrosity likes to pay through the nose for gas. I'm glad my passion is for relatively economical two wheelers rather than these things. Must be tough to be in love with a sun blocking cruise ship of the highway.
Driftwood as art, caught in the rocks of a seawall.
Strong tides have been running which I suppose has to do with the new moon at this point. I notice the full moon much more than I do the new moon in my land bound life.
Being close to nature was one of the pleasures of living at anchor.
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