We listened to pounding surf all night, accompanied by high winds and rain. It was quite the spring storm for the first half of the day.
Gilley Beach at 10 a.m. high tide:
It was a perfect morning to go to Dan and Cynthia’s for cottage cheese pancakes with friends:
Then we went over to the Co-op to pick up some crabs for appetizers (before lobster risotto for dinner.)
Notice how quiet the water is in the harbor? It’s pretty well protected from those easterly winds. Bruce is hamming it up with the crabs.
Somehow the seagulls totally missed this piece of bait dropped on the ramp. I’m glad I didn’t. The spontaneous composition really appealed to me.
Gilley beach at the end of the day. Low tide, less wind, and clearing sky.