Ocracoke Colours

As I was working on this photo it suddenly hit me that it's been seven months since Jenne and I were in the Outer Banks. SEVEN MONTHS! It feels like a couple of weeks ago. When working on photos from the Ocracoke vacation, the perfect vacation, it seems even closer than that. Sitting here in the basement, the cold basement, the basement that is so cold it feels like a meat locker, makes me wish Jenne and I were back at Ocracoke in the warm summer sun. Back in those days of combing the beach for shells, drinking beers from a beer list numbering over two hundred and eating fresh fish. Pardon me while I turn turn up the space heater and think of summer. Ahhhh, that's better.