Thursday, May 16, 2013
A trip to RI.
Water through the bushes.
A quiet path all alone. Where one's mind can wander freely.
Down on the rocks. As I am not in my middle forties to sixties, and being a little more courageous than the rest, I didn't hesitate to get down on the rocks. Oh and I must add my brother went too. I think it was partly not to be out-done by his big sister and and partly because he didn't want to be left with the older people.
And just previewing this, I realize I haven't put any water photos in yet.
So here they are.
I think the first two are looking out to Little Compton.