Photos from two beautiful days:
Sunday morning, walk on crescent beach, from the pavilion to beyond scotch, the tides have done another sedimentation re-model and all the rocks are helpfully piled below what is left of the dunes, while the sand stretches golden all along the crescent
Sunday afternoon, good old bicycle sheared off a bolt on its saddle, then new (to me) abandoned saddle and post found in the junk under the garage, wonderful ride to Fresh Pond, where Callum, six kids, two dogs and a boat, were doing whatever they found to do, just as we returned to the van were joined by another family and a third dog – Tuohy is abrother to the Finn and Sullivan.
Monday – took Finn out for a walk on the beach below Spring Street. No-one around but the gulls and a very unfazed heron.