A beautiful, cool Saturday morning. Out the door to start the day with Fenway's early walk and then back inside for coffee. With the door open to the deck I sit and read my book.....and listen to the surf. A breeze out of the northeast is driving the waves onto a little beach area about a block from our condo. A constant, rhythmic, soothing sound. And the occasional cry of a seagull......
If I didn't know better I'd swear we were back on the boat, anchored and surrounded by blue water.
The sound of waves reaching the shore......one of my favorite sounds in the world.
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