Big boats. Little boats. And some sea lions, too. We are grateful for occasional warm, sunny days.
Boids. I have a hard time believing that birds and other creatures don’t have their own societies, communities and conversations. You just know that there are busybody seagulls gossipping about each other as they huddle together. “Did you hear what Margaret said today?” “Ooh, she’s such a shrew! What did she say?”