Before the rain arrived in late afternoon, I went down to the beach. See how the sky is already anticipating the incipient precipitation?
The wind has kicked up the waves, and they are toying with the dock. Love the bubbled, lacy look of the thin and thinning leading-edge of the wave on the sand-shore. It’s only there a heartbeat before gravity triumphs, and the cycle launches again.
As I was returning to the cottage, I discovered this moth artfully resting on a daisy. If I’d paid more attention I would have gotten a less blurry shot.
7 July 2015 at 4:29 pm
Is the dock still there????