Gentle days and soft greys...



Everything that ever walked or crawled on the face of the earth, swum the depths of the ocean or soared through the skies left its imprint here.
Robert M. Fresco
(1930)


Walking the shores of the Indian Ocean... warm air, warm water... warm heart! Leaving our footprints alongside those of the birds, the fishermen, their dogs and the hippo.


*picture, middle right - adult male sibling foot alongside adult male/female hippo spoor. Not something one often encounters at the beach.

4 comments:

Beverly Ash Gilbert said...

Beautiful, serene - I can smell the salt air. I'm sure your soul is drinking it up!

Lily said...

It looks like a perfect place to be these days. Enjoy!

Linda Sue said...

WOW REALLY? These are such lovely shots I think that they must be pretend! Um, by the way- England- WET! DARK! COLD!

lisa said...

amazing! hippo footprints on the beach must be the sign of something spectacular on the horizon.