A passenger breaks out the “sunblock” for a cruise across Upper Salt Pond.
Sunday drivers
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Nope. Not an alligator. Quack on.
Awakenings
We know that Boomer knows that we’re getting up now. These older doors at the beach house leave room for a paw, a tail, or in this case, a face. Our morning routine begins.
Wrench in the works
Shiny objects: The first stop on Block Island was the car rental place. There was a bit of a line, so instead of twiddling my thumbs, I figured I’d get a shot of these glistening objects. But not just any shot; I wanted some depth of field, etc. Make it real artsy, or so I tried.
Lift off!
Donna and I recently went canoeing around the back side – or quiet side – of Harbor Island in Narragansett, RI. The idea was to drift toward an unsuspecting Great Egret with the hopes of getting as close as possible for a shot. This one, thankfully, held its ground till the last moment.
Today we identified as ‘B.I.’
‘B.I.’ as in Block Island. 🙂
More photos from this day trip are on Flickr…. https://flic.kr/s/aHBqjzXoE8
‘Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive’
Relying on lyrics from a BeeGees song to inspire me to keep this blog going, even when other “distracting” social media sites dominate the scene. Damn you Facebook and Flickr…and others.
First batch of photos from the spring/summer 2022.
Being watched
When the hunter becomes the hunted. Actually, it’s three Labrador Retrievers who couldn’t possibly keep up with a wily coyote. Still, a little more excitement than I was expecting this morning.
Toying with Master Chief
February’s ‘Blizzard’
Long Days and Nights 