Fathers and Suns

Another sunset over Lonely. Posting should resume shortly.
In the meantime, Happy Father’s Dad to all the dad’s out there, especially my dad, Ross Brioux, who swam in this bay, scrambled up onto the rocky shore, looked out over the waves and thought, “You know, this would be a great place to build a cottage.”
Fifty-odd summers later, it is a view that never gets old. Thanks dad.

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