The sun comes up at precisely 5:06 AM (and I’d want to be there to catch the amazing pre-dawn sea/sky colors) and Nantasket’s about a 30 minute drive from the Neck, AKA Valhalla. This means, realistically, I’d need to be up and out the door by 4:15.
No prob, right?
Wrong.
Last night we celebrated Oni’s birthday with dinner, vino and Deadpool watching (LOVE that flick!) so I got to bed late (for me – NOT late for anyone else on the planet, including most ten year olds). Yes, this means that I didn’t haul my big, round, butt outta the crib in time.
Good news though – we’ve an absolutely splendid sunrise over the water here at home. The tide was high so no beach walkies BUT I was able to sit (WITH COFFEE!!!) on the seawall steps, enjoying the fuck outta daybreak.
Oh and, if you’re real quiet – and I was, the fishies do some cool tricks. One was jumping around. It didn’t leap clear outta the water BUT it was doing some crazy, splashy boogie. I really wanna know what that was all about. Maybe it wasn't actually some passing, break dancing flounder but a sea monster? That’s IT! Loch Ness has Nessie. Lake Champlain has Tatoskok, AKA Champ. Lake Manitoba has Manipogo.
Maybe we have Neckie?
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