On a sunny delight of a day during our visit to Beth's, we walked the strait once again. I took this shot because the patch of coloured weeds seemed to want to be famous.
There is a place along the walking trail where the trees grow overhead. Beth snapped us there in the sun.
When I played Ado Annie in "Oklahoma" I met a phrase that has stuck with me--flotsam and jetsam--and this seems to embody it. Of course the lovely heron, my all-time favorite bird, is using the seaweed swirls for his fishing.
I thought this view was spectacular with its foreground of magenta and green and the soft aquas of the water and sky. Looks like a great painting, doesn't it?
Today's measure of memories is complete but I have more for you tomorrow. Victoria is truly a city of endless beauty.
3 comments:
These photos are a lovely breath of fresh air. Stunning scenery. And great news about Beth. Congrats, granny to be :-)
Thanks, Mo. Gotta love how life just keeps moving forward!
Good to see you!
Beautiful shots. Lovely weather. Just great!
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