Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Gray



Somehow, even a gray day at the beach can be beautiful. I walked early every morning, and watching the clouds chase each other across the sky was endlessly fascinating. Somehow, walking at home is just not the same... :(

8 comments:

mdvelazquez said...

There is something so peaceful about the beach regardless of the weather.

Country Girl said...

Oh, my God, Mary.

This is like a painting. This is like a scene from my childhood. This photo is tugging on my heartstrings. I love it.

hip chick said...

I love the beach in the morning. In fact, now that I think of it, I love the beach at any time of day. Beautiful photo.

Char said...

that is my favorite time on the beach. gorgeous shot - love the silhouettes of the boardwalk rides.

erin said...

a very, very lovely capture...

Carolynn said...

That's a beautiful image, with a distinctly melancholy feel.

I agree about the walking. My holidays start tomorrow (Yay!) and even though I'll be staying at home, I'm looking forward to going walking along the water's edge every morning. I haven't been out there all summer. I know, it's criminal. I think, for me, it's a time thing...

Caroline said...

So cool...love the roller coaster is the background.

Judy said...

Gorgeous photo, Mary! I think when we are home, it is easier to slip into our mindless chatter, rather than watching the world unfolding around us, the way we do at a new place!