The sun returns and with it some strange sitings at the beach.
First of all, this man appeared to be walking on water!

As I continued my walk, through the sound
of the sea and the wind, I heard another sound.

This fellow was practicing playing the bagpipe
on a little peninsula by the ocean, probably
so as not to disturb his neighbors.
By chance, on the way to Goose Rocks Beach
we saw a gathering of Canada geese.
At Goose Rocks, I had to photograph a
house that I am going to paint for a house portrait.
The sun eventually lit up Timber Island revealing
a glimpse of autumn colors. In the distance, I saw
some strange looking ducks. When I looked them
up in my bird book, they turned out to be
surf scoters.