There is pleasure on the lonely shore in any season. Tonight the Atlantic growls as high tide comes in like no other.. a Nor'Easter! Pounding surf.. the roar from the lonely shore.. the salty smell of ocean spray...so romantic and visceral! I love it because I'm living it!
Boston Weatherman The Late Don Kent
Highland Light
SANDY CAPE COD
SAYING GOODBYE TO TEDDY
CAPE COD WIND CUPS
JFK SIGNS CCNS INTO LAW 8/1961
MY POETIC INSPIRATION
TOOL OF THE TRADE..MPH
SCITUATE SOUTH SHORE OF BOSTON
WINSLOW HOMER "FOG WARNING"
KENT WAS THE BEST
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