Facing fierce and cold winds, I went to a nearby beach. This parking lot, now empty, will be full this summer.
I love the pattern this fence makes against the sand.
Solitary sentinel. These are the waters of Nantucket Sound I think.
A barren expanse.
I did not walk the beach, but just gazed for awhile and turned back to my warm car. Notice the way the horizon seems to curve.
Later, lunch out with a friend and then to see "Slum Dog Millionaire." Earlier I stopped by some thrift shops. Most were closed on Monday and I found nothing. I also stopped by to see my old landlord who now owns a little cafe. Today, another venture out. Still cold, but the wind seems less.