Fog Island

The restaurant serves a scrumptious mixed salad with grilled chicken. Can’t wait till they open again. The actual island: fog so thick your camera gets droplets on the lens:

These were taken on an early morning jaunt to the Lily Pond in town:
at the parking lot on Liberty Street
down the boardwalk
mint poking up–teeny purple flowers
white johnny-jump-ups
apple trees in the mist
the picnic copse(where we eat our pb&js and apples in the summer)
willow branches
red buds beginning to open
Thanks for joining me on a damp spring morning. Wet shoes are a small price to pay for time spent in
quiet worship.

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