Seaside

The sea whispered in your ear like a friend telling you secrets.

- Yann Martel, Life of Pi

I stopped by the beach yesterday in the late afternoon, with the telephoto lens on my camera. So many people were enjoying the balmy weather and gentle lapping of the waves.

Lacrosse practice with under-15's this afternoon. I am the asst coach. I set myself up behind the goal for our half field scrimmage and played with whichever team was on attack. A modification because I can't run. But we got the girls thinking about and using the area behind the net. It sets them up nicely for passes to shoot too.

So good to be outside in shirtsleeves.

Last night we watched Netflix rental Greenfingers, a nice little movie that can't go wrong because Clive Owen is so damn hot.

Based on a true story about a group of British convicts who become prize- winning gardeners.

I am too tired to write more tonight. Tomorrow I intend to blog our Mass. marsh trip on Saturday in quest of purple martins.

Comments

[Marie]

I say 'Amen' to being outdoors in shirtsleeves...
And I am too tired to do much else this evening as well. I am intoxicated by fresh air....

[Amy]

Amen.

[miss annie mac]

her hair shore is getting long...