Another puny attempt to capture the majestic whoomph of the Blue Angels outside my window.
Piloting these planes has to be one of the most thrilling jobs in the world.
a long-overdue ferry ride
and then off to the beach!
happy, happy toes
miniature grapes for a miniature princess
a little bit of ham with our tea...
first cherries from the orchard
and a little T.S. to end the day:
| I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each. | |
| I do not think that they will sing to me. | 125 |
| I have seen them riding seaward on the waves | |
| Combing the white hair of the waves blown back | |
| When the wind blows the water white and black. | |
| We have lingered in the chambers of the sea | |
| By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown | 130 |
| Till human voices wake us, and we drown. |
Obviously a female cousin of yours; the profiles are remarkably similar.
ReplyDeleteWhat a treat you gave the crew. I love the pics of Soli. You have a remarkable camera. Now just to have a remarkable job, eh?
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