At work the other day I was getting ready to go home when someone pointed out a duck looking confused on Commercial St. At first I tried to scare it off but it tried to take off and remained grounded. So I talked to it in "Duck" to calm it down. It worked, I must have said something right and it allowed me to approach and pick it up and I carried it to the beach where it took off.
City Hall in the morning light.
Harbor Cove at dusk.
Boston on a brisk morning.
Mother Nature and her evil eye!
Bass Rocks sunburst.
Different mornings at Good Harbor Beach.
Clouds thicken.
Fishermen's Memorial at dusk.
