As I paddle past groggy, grumpy herons, I see an osprey take flight at the entry to Duck Cove. I hope this means they’re nesting somewhere in the trees up on Saltpeter Bluff. It’s a perfect morning. Sunrise is shooing away the fog that settled on the water overnight, and I realize how long it’s […]
Benji goes for a swim in the cove during a day of boating and hanging out on the dock.