Monday, May 29, 2006

|| Morning Walk


Foggy Day

I was happy that the weather changed, very out of the ordinary, within a meal, the sky turned from clear blue to foggy grey. I didn't notice the transition at all, just like that, so very unpredictable. The guests were rushing to go inside the bar, and we were forced to stay outside, my feet getting colder. But I always like greyish weathers, rainy days, gloomy days, I believe they offer a chance of tranquility that people don't always get from the sunny days. I had to wear on my fleece jacket, and it was perfectly appropriate, to stay outside, the protection made me free of the environmental changes, which are not necessarily not welcomed.


Wearing Marmot Fleece

I posed for this shot, wasn't satisfied with many that had been taken the day before. I have to admit that I was disappointed, myself being sometimes too serious about the perfection of a job. My wish, however, was proved to be rather offensive, yeah, there is a little bit of that. But more shots were taken with the same setting, in the hopes of that more volumes will generate a higher probability of getting something better. They did, but I actually have no place for them here, so they become a waste. Like the details in the product, if without a certain appreciation, the performer gets discouraged.


Coming to north shore

Slowing driving up to the north of the Wasterside Inn, we saw less development. At the bay side, rental houses own the docks well extended into the water, becoming a private and seclusive playground of some sort. There are small and local businesses situated along the roadside, and we went to one on the Bebee road, a Rick Howard fresh seafood and produce, recommended by the landlady. The north side of this island is more tranquil and calm, even the business looks that way.


Favorite Fishing Girl


Early Morning Stand

I couldn't skip a morning walk every day here, just stepping on the wooden floors made me like the day, the place, the walk. The air smelled sea-ish, but I get used to it after a while, also enjoy looking at the men working on their ships and boats and docking and undocking. I very much admired these men, their physical appearances, their handiness, their ease of living a different life, imagining that one day I would have the same liberty of not caring for a stranger's eye. It's an expensive habit, I know, you've got to be rich to possess this certain something, or the lack of something.

|| Changing Weather


Foggy Start


Hazy Far Side


Sunny Bench


Sailing Boat


Lonely Dockside


Sunny Again


North Side


Morning Fog


Sailing Sailors

|| Waterside Balcony


Balcony Dock View


Balcony Pine


Balcony Chair


Balcony Fence


Balcony Dock View


Balcony Jakuzzi


Balcony Stream

Sunday, May 28, 2006

|| Wild Life Refuge, Horses


Team


Ponies in Miles


In the Woods


Horse Three


Horse Four


Horse One


Wild Ponies

|| Views, Landscapes


Swamp


Shoreline


Shoreline West


Roadside


Overlook


Lighthouse


Life in the Wild


Landscape


Driveway Overlook


Bay View


Ahead

|| Good Living, Waterside


Waterside Motor Inn


Heated Pool


After Dawn

|| Wild Life Refuge, Birds


Swan


Swan Marsh


Swamp


Starting to Fly


Refuge


Reflecting


Looking for Food


Living Together


Life in the Wild


Ducks


Ducks and Ducks


Duck Marsh Many