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My mum and I went out to breakfast on Saturday morning.
We ate on the deck at the Marblehead boat club
watching the harbor of a morning.
After we ate we walked the old Fort Sewell.
The U.S.S Constitution sailed by here during the Revolutionary war
hiding out from the English.
It was pretty peaceful while we were there...
only a few tourists and a plein air painting class...
Marblehead light, a tall ship anchored off Egg rock,
and a slip of a girl going for a swim amongst the dories.
We watched the wind blow the grass around a little
and sunlight glisten off of the water
and then we mosied on home.
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The perfect way to start the day, so happy to have shared this beautiful morning with you @ MM this week.
ReplyDeleteSounds wonderful! Time with your Mum, by the water's edge, a meal, a little history. Pretty Perfect!!!!
ReplyDeletesounds like a lovely way to spend a morning with your Mum. Enjoy. Have a great week. I am joining you today over at Mosaic Monday.
ReplyDeleteWhat beautiful scenes! I would make me wish I was an artist and could paint them! Happy Monday!
ReplyDeleteA truly lovely outing with your Mom.
ReplyDeleteThere is nothing better than eating outside on the waterfront! Lucky mom, lucky you. It looks a wonderful day.
ReplyDeleteSuch a pretty area in MA!
ReplyDeleteWhat a great place to have breakfast and with your mom. Happy Tuesday!
ReplyDeleteWhat lovely scenery.
ReplyDeleteSounds like such beautiful scenery. It is so dull where I live. Only flat farmer fields and houses unless go to the big city, and then still not so pretty as your photos.
ReplyDeletePeabea from Peabea Scribbles
Beautiful out there, but not as pretty as the way you write.
ReplyDeleteWorth a Thousand Words
Beautiful photos of the water and scenery!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful pictures. Thanks for sharing!
ReplyDeleteA nice mosie of a day. I like the way you write. :-)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful pictures! It was nice to stop by for a visit! :)
ReplyDeleteThe perfect morning walk! I envy you in this beautifu place.
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