It was snowing when I woke up this morning. As I drank my coffee and ate breakfast, the snow came down in sheets and squalls. As soon as I felt like a human being, I grabbed the camera, bundled up, and headed out for a walk.
The old train station.
The Peacock in snow.
The Column, and a gull.
92 and 17.
As I was walking around the coast guard ship, one of the cadets disembarked in gym shorts and sneakers. I guessed he was going to the Aquatic Center across the street to work out. Other guys pelted him with snowballs from the ship. I hurried to get out of the line of fire.
It’s okay that I’m a tourist in my own town, right? It’s so damn pretty.