with fog drifting on the bay.
All but lobster boats are securely moored
and sailors hope for better weather, that’s for sure!
Staying inside means laundry to do
and beds to make,
but I’d rather be boating.
How about you?
Joining Seasonal Sundays
7 thoughts on “Ode to a Foggy Day”
I love the rhythm in your ode. I miss the boating I had with my kiddos a month ago. It was a tiny boat good for two 🙂
Lovely images .. misty, magical looking.
Your post reminds of a Zen quote:
Then The Laundry
Beautiful photos! Here it was hot and sunny and humid! Ugh!…Christine
That was a very poetic post! Enjoying the rhythm of my Saturday. Taught a class this morning at the HCG Conference…it was a success. Tomorrow, Happy Fathers Day to Phil…and to all of our fathers.
Love to you, see you soon,
Ah, unfortunately sunny or foggy the beds need to be made and laundry needs to be done. Thanks for being a part of Seasonal Sundays.
– The Tablescaper
Funny that it was the total opposite here (hot and dry), yet I spent my day the same way: laundry. Endless piles o laundry!
I so miss the fog. We don’t get much here. It seems as if Mother Earth envelopes us in her beauty. Such gorgeous photos. Many blessings, Marlis