Sunday, July 13, 2014

Punk rock, stuck boats, and huge fish

The sun was on, on blast. The day clear and the harbor full of boats. The tide was low. At the wharf the ducks appeared uninterested at humans throwing bread and while there were no strippers, stripers were readily available to eat that bread buffet. The moss came in three colors; red, green, and yellow. It was prominent everywhere.

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