… you know there is nothing….
High tide, Minot Beach, February 6th – 48 degrees. Warm enough that when a wave skittered across my toes on the tide line, I barely noticed my wet socks.
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Great song. It goes well with the photo.
Thank you, Tamera!
what song? I don’t hear anything 🙁
We’re referencing a song by Roxy Music, Anon. 🙂