The Morning After the Big Storm

We woke up to a calm, nippy and foggy morning.

Snow on the mountains

Built a fire

The storm blew a lot of tree debris on to the deck and walkways

The winds blew the table down by the firepit out to sea,
but the beautiful shell that was sitting on the table was spared.

After breakfast, we bundled up and took Rupert for a walk on the beach. The fog lifted.

There were several Jellies on the beach

Not that Rupert would admit it, but he got tuckered out.

Rupert’s Wisdom
Choose your balls wisely. Some don’t float.