Cycles of circles
Universe of spiraling
|A little closer look|
|Mario's poor zinc boat planter needs some love|
|This shoreline always captivates me|
|Nice spot for a cool beer|
|We've had so much rain even the rocks are sprouting|
|Resting between swoops|
|Nope, not walking any farther today.|
|If you can guess who this is, you know your Culebra!|
There was some good singing going on.
|A little bit of wave action after the ferry had passed by|
|Good night, dear Sol. Turning in early is a good thing sometimes.|
|The moon still hanging around at 8 a.m. ish|
|Nope, not crystal clear but another kind of magic|
|Do I want to see every rock painted? No I do not!|
But a little subtle whimsy along the way? Oh yes.
You can't really tell from this photo but the mustache is a glittery silver.
|With some brush cleared out, this view opened up along the road|
Someone has some really long arms.
|This was mainly made because I'd grown the tomatoes.|
|And the basil too.|