Fog Lift

Suddenly there was light pouring through the skylights and in the windows. The sun was spectacular after so many days of grey. We threw on our walking shoes and headed out to the mouth of Chimacum Creek to show our friend/out-of-town guest where dpr goes clamming.

We walked the shell-laden beach, saw only two other people and two dogs. Our friend gathered many shells to take home to her grandchildren in Minnesota.

There were so many shells to choose from.

There were also many birds in the water.
It is not hard to imagine that they were uplifted by the sun as well.
The fog returned tonight. It is thick enough to obscure the rest of the world and anything else on the other side of the shrouded pond.