Sunday, January 25, 2009



SEA SMOKE.
Some mornings, when the humidity and the temperature are just right, we awaken to a beautiful vision of a muted sunrise with curls of sea smoke roiling atop the waters of the Western Passage. It is so easy to become mesmerized, to find yourself staring out the window totally lost in a moment of time. Just another one of the many joys and privileges of living in this very special place.

2 comments:

Toni Lee said...

I first saw your pictures on DC&M's blog and fell in love with the area. Right now all I have is SNOW! and it's getting to me.

Anonymous said...

Emma told me about you and when I checked your blog I discovered you are in OC - my old home town. I know live in Eastport, Maine which is even more quaint and quiet and home-towny than OC o any other city I have ever Lived in. There are only about 1800 people on the whole island. Today i hope to spend some town reading your blog.