It certainly was weather-wise on Island this afternoon.
As I left the Community Center with all its Christmas décor and headed out to survey Race Point I stopped in my tracks. It struck me as a bit odd to see Forsythia bushes blooming in December.
Common Eider ducks congregate far off shore, bobbing within the rip tide.
I am still noting Hurricane Sandy’s unearthing of items of interest.
Today- bones (either cattle or horse) perhaps from an old Fort Wright dumping ground.