Monday, August 6, 2007

This morning after Rob headed to his office and while Sarah was still hugging her pillow, I walked down to Outer Cove beach (5 minutes from his front door). This road passes Rob's house and the beach. It was a grand morning, 20 degrees, light breeze, little traffic - you couldn't ask for much more.
While at the beach I met an 81 year old gentleman from Middle Cove who was loading a pail of beach rock into his car. He's going to use them to face a fire place. I'd like to be half as spry at his age and I wish I'd been smart enough to have taken his picture - duh.
You couldn't ask for a better view.....

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