HOLIDAY

Like last week, this post is late. I mean to write early, but it’s been a week of strong wind, heavy rain, an 18-hour power outage, some baking and planning and writing, and exhausting work on our rental. A friend sent me notes on the novella version of my book and I began a new draft. Good stuff. It sounds like I’m complaining, but I have no business doing that.

This morning the shore is littered with spruce and fir needles, branches, yard debris, and at least two Adirondack chairs, one red, one green, broken into sticks. We brought home a big bag of litter. We started out thinking we’d walk north for at least a mile, but at the first seasonal creek had to wait out a wave. The tide was coming in and we decided we might find ourselves caught between beach access paths by a sneaker, so we turned south. We didn’t get rained on, but you can see the next squat coming from the southwest in the photo.
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