There must be some kinda way outta here

Last week was my spring break and Dan's birthday (cake to come), so we ran away to Cape Cod. This is what we saw there.
Slatted fences nestled in between dunes towering over steep beaches and crashing waves.
Sine waves appearing in crossing sea waves.
Blowing grass and orange light with blue water in the background.
Sundog and jetstreams in the waning light of the afternoon. Local teens gallivanting in the surf.


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Anonymous said...

The post title implies that you're a FRAKKIN CYLON. Now I'm suspicious.