Today I am going to take you to a viewpoint just minutes from home.
Looking at these pictures it is hard to believe it was a winter’s day. The viewpoint, down a skinny trail to a bench at the edge of a steep drop, was at just the right angle to block the wind. The sun was warm. It felt like summer.
Sitting on the bench was perfect. Amazing views in every direction. We could have sat there for hours.
We listened to the roaring crash of the waves and watched them batter the shore of the island. It is hypnotizing to watch the waves as they go in and out.
It was soon time to go home. Up the path and past the trees that cling to the island’s edge.