Fall on the Cape means quiet beaches and a beautiful, soft light called Cape Light. Artists and photographers attempt to capture this beautiful autumn weather.
Reflection on the sand bar
Herman the Hermit Crab. He was moving around a little but Pepper was curious and he pulled himself inside to hide. She's lucky he didn't pinch her nose!
When I looked out at these clouds, the first thing that I thought of was, "Wow! The Olympic Mountains are so snowy already!" Old habits die hard.
The cottages are at Sagamore Beach, next to Scusset.
My footprints, and that of a seagull's as well.
Each wet pebble a jewel in its own right.
I built this on a large log.
Next to the breakwater. The entrance to the Canal is on the other side.
Rainbow sundog in the clouds
Sand patterns made by the water
This is Cape Light'ish