(click on any image to view larger)
It's been a strange start to 2011, with much goings on with family, work and illness. Today there was a brisk breeze blowing off the water, and I was encouraged to grab a camera and visit some favourite haunts along the shore. The combination of familiar places and a cold, invigorating wind gave me the feeling of awakening from a too-long, deadening sleep; to wake up to the ancient stories written in etched lines and weathered wood.
