Day 210, 2012 When we go out to the beach, I like to go when the tide is on it’s way out. The reflections are always better and somehow, it feels a little safer. However, Mother Nature does not plan her tides and her sunsets to satisfy my needs. When we got out there Saturday night at sunset, the tide was on it’s way back in.
Timber loves the water, but he wasn’t crazy at all about the waves dancing about his heals. This was about as wet as he got.