Monday, September 21, 2015

The gale.

Yesterday was a windy one, perhaps not suitable in our forested landscape for walking around without body armour and a hardhat, but Heather and I walked out to Beaver Point and caught the full force. We watched a sailboat struggling along in the distance until it reached the lee of land. There is something exhilarating about being in the midst of such dramatic forces of nature. Being ALIVE!

In the sheltered bay the wind made sharply ruled ripples, and overhead the clouds screamed by close overhead

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