The only Gull I saw on the whole trip and it wasn't near Gull Cove closer to Lower Red Cove looking SW. It was hard not to just paddle in circles trying to take in the beauty in the quiet and the still of the morning. I thought that my paddle strokes would be too loud and disturb someone or something and then only to be awakened by the splashing of the seals just out of reach of my boat. The serenity and mystical experience made me stop for long minutes to just sit there and float with the calm of no surf or swell, but just the rhythm of the tide.
Thursday, October 02, 2008
"Gull In Flight"
The only Gull I saw on the whole trip and it wasn't near Gull Cove closer to Lower Red Cove looking SW. It was hard not to just paddle in circles trying to take in the beauty in the quiet and the still of the morning. I thought that my paddle strokes would be too loud and disturb someone or something and then only to be awakened by the splashing of the seals just out of reach of my boat. The serenity and mystical experience made me stop for long minutes to just sit there and float with the calm of no surf or swell, but just the rhythm of the tide.
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