Sunday mid morning, cool fog
the men have taken over all 6 tennis courts.
A family of Canadian geese are bug hunting in the ball field.
A migrating flock of phalaropes are bobbing near the wharf.
Lots of bird poop, old and new.
Big dog poop on the sidewalk waiting for the inattentive shoe, not mine
Famileis have spread thier beach blankets and are waiting for the sun.
Long line outside of Rosine waiting for breakfast.
Smell of bacon fills the air.
dogs, baby carriages, little kids, couples not talking to each other.
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