I wasn't aware that the garden borders the ocean so it was extra nice to see the water while visiting the garden.
I was caught shooting.
I was caught shooting this.
And this too.
Who leaves the cart here?
At one point, the fog was so thick you could hardly see the ocean.
Something captivated the hubby.
These pretty little blooms caught my eyes/lens too.
Then there was the fisherman. Did he come through the entrance, or was there another way in through the back door.
The husband, the fisherman and the cart.
The sky cleared enough as we were leaving.
OUR WORLD TUESDAY.