.: A Blustery Day on Cape Hatteras...

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

A Blustery Day on Cape Hatteras...

...but nobody seemed to mind.

Posted by Cathie at 9:13 AM

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Labels: Cathie Recca, Clevelandgirie, Fishing on the Outer Banks, OBX Corgis at the Outer Banks

3 comments:

Cris, Artist in Oregon said...: I can feel the peacefulness.; April 3, 2012 at 9:40 AM
Lynn Cohen said...: Glad you had fun bluster and all!; April 5, 2012 at 3:42 PM
sea-blue-sky & abstracts said...: What an abundance of shells - a great spot for beachcombing. x; April 5, 2012 at 5:12 PM

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