Yesterday I walked with a friend to the beach at Tennessee Valley.  The beach was completely changed by the storms and high tides requiring a possibly wet crossing to and from the ocean.  Enjoying lunch, we savored the company of a Great Blue Heron strolling and rollicking in a graceful journey to dine on lunch.

Tasty tidbits abound
A wider view
Crossing the stream
Calm seas counteract the political news

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