South shore of Block Island.
Southeast Light, Block Island.
Eating my front garden.
“Watching a coast as it slips by the ship is like thinking about an enigma. There it is before you, smiling, frowning, inviting, grand, mean, insipid, or savage, and always mute with an air of whispering, "Come and find out".” ― Joseph Conrad, Heart of Darkness
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