Friday, July 15, 2005
I am on the beach North of Edmonds, trapped by a train stopped between me and my car.
It is raining.
I am happy.
A few minutes ago, I was sitting on a log with eleven brant about thirty feet in front of me.
When I walked a little bit, I had 11 brant, 3 trains, a heron, and about two hundrd seagulls, all in sight at once.