My neighbors are used to seeing me berobed, beslippered, hair doing a great impression of an abstract expressionist painting, camera in hand, dashing down the seawall steps at stupid early o'clock most mornings. This is what I'm up to:
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| A blue/grey gorgeous New Years Day 2016 |
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| January of last year |
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| In February, I had to climb over and through the snowbanks to get a glimpse of the icefilled bay |
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| March |
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| April |
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| A silvery May morning |
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| June |
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| Morning light reflecting off the sandy shoreline in July |
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| A view from the porch in August |
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| September sunrise on Nantasket Beach |
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| October |
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| A fiery November dawn |
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| and a fuzzy, muted December morning. |
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