Leaving early to walk Tennessee Valley to the beach, I saw a deer at the top of our driveway, and then, three more along the path to the beach.  Quail were hidden but sounding: qua querko, and so many birds were singing, I felt I was in a jungle.  What a gift of a morning!

Sun on the Ridge
Moon still up in the sky
Cruise ship entering the Golden Gate
My only companions on the beach
Blending In



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