It Was a Beautiful Morning

I woke early and for the first time in ages felt like getting out of bed.

The dog nearly dropped his teeth when I grabbed his lead rather than the kettle.

It was just the right thing......it was so pretty down at the beach with the clouds....... the big sky and the horizon so far away. The terns were flying in patterns and hovering at the waters edge until Rumi decided that it was his beach and they needed to leave.

I did another pano...it is the only way that I can portray the magnificence and the beauty of an empty beach.

Besides the hideous little bugs that flew down my top and bit me it was just bloody marvelous.

Stitched Panorama