As the dog and I walked on the beach this evening our big satellite friend, the Moon, rose full over the Atlantic. Aircraft streaked across the sky and a smaller terrestrial satellite flapped it's wings along the coast. As the earth rolled away from that big ball of fire in the sky I started to think that me and Jack were pretty lucky to be walking on this satellite we call home.Air:58 / Water:61 / Wind: NW5
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unreal photos...nothing like a mild Atlantic Beach to put NorthEasterners (need inspirationers) at bay...eggcelent
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