Life At Dogfight Cove

 

II woke up early this morning, around six. It was dark and foggy, and very warm out. Sitting in the yard with the dogs for a few moments listening to the roosters crow, my birthday wind chime sounded like the bell buoy that I used to be able to hear lying in my childhood bed on the island. Such a soothing, solitary sound. An old truck chugging by out on the main road could have been a lobster boat heading out of the harbor. What lovely memories to have first thing in the morning!

It’s a school day for me, but I think they are going to bring some gravel in today to deal with the mud pit. This is something we have been wanting to do anyway so I am excited to see if it makes a difference, we’ve been dealing with this mud pit for years. Visit Dogfight Cove