I was over at the shore a few days ago with my camera; storm clouds moving off to sea coupled with high tide were an enticing combination. I wanted to see if there were any interesting shots waiting there for me to find them!
Aside from the oppressive humidity (uncharacteristically persistent throughout this summer in Northern New England), it was a nice afternoon.
After processing the images, I found this lovely Mark Twain quote. Proof once again that the gruff guy with a bit of a fiery pen had a sentimental side, too.