:: bits of summer resting by our dock box ::
:: Naia makes sure to point out every plane that passes over our mast ::
:: improperly tied off cleats all over the place ::
:: Zach's cabin from the outside if you were walking by on the dock ::
:: I always wonder whether this mildewing marina life ring would really float after all these years waiting on the dock. I hope never to find out ::
:: Phragmites. Invasive but darn beautiful especially at sunset ::
It was an interesting exercise noticing the little things that caught our eye within a few feet of our front door. It really made me appreciate the everyday beauty and quirkiness of this life we live.
