This is what winter starts to look like.
Out of the water. Temporary storage on the beach. Snow fences. Sigh.
There was a chipmunk torturing Samson most of Friday.
It didn't end well for the chipmunk. I will leave it at that.
After the hunt, he was ready for a swim.
It's beautiful here. Like the summer we didn't quite have.
One more night here. Dinner, a fire in the fire ring, beautiful stars, and full hearts. Cheers from EOTE.
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