Crazy, Beautiful, Peace

As happens on so many mornings here at Valhalla by the Sea, while skritching Coco’s chin as she sat in the front window, post breakfast, I noticed that the sky and the water were absolutely, gloriously beautiful.

Resplendently dressed in my tie dye jammies and frowzy forest green robe, I stepped out our front door, armed with a packet of Temptations Tuna Treats (it’s how I get past my tuxedo clad bridge trolls) and my camera.

This is the first morning in what feels like, a thousand years, that I don’t have to climb over ice encrusted snow drifts to get to the water.

Spring—I think that lazy ass bastard is here!