First stop: Squibnocket; cold and very windy. Almost too windy to hold the small Lumix.
Then, onward to Gay Head.
Imagine my excitement when I caught a glimpse of these colorful flowers blooming above Philbin Beach. A sight for sore eyes, indeed, especially since I had the big camera and lens with me.
I'll admit that this old surfer lives vicariously through these youngsters - my heroes.