The day was hot...the sky was blue...the wind was blowing...tossing the scent of freshly spread manure into the air...with chores complete...I looked at him and he looked at me...off to the ocean we went...
the cry of the gulls welcomed us...
the cold ocean water lapped at our toes...
and so it begins...
summer fare...the return of freshly caught lobster...
and my husband...content...with a belly full of clams...
these are the days we have been waiting for...