We could hear the ocean’s thunder while we were still almost two miles from the shore!
It wasn’t an angry sea, just busy working off the energy it had accumulated from storms way out there somewhere.
It wasn’t a bright, sunny day, but there was no rain and the clouds weren’t heavy.
But those waves….
I was drawn to this particular scene, because of the white sea gulls lined up on top of the dark rock….it looked like a dark Spartan helmet with a white crest.
The gulls respect the ocean’s actions…they were just waiting for it to get all the bluster out of its system…then they’d return to swooping low over its surface to snatch their food.