I've wandered randomly around Manomet for a dozen years but never stumbled upon this gem. To find a field that is left to just be a field is a rare treat. The green of spring is everywhere now.......
...interspersed with some little blue/purple flowers for accent.
...and the wind dances through the tall waving field grasses.
A bench in a private bluff-top yard from which to ponder Cape Cod Bay and the world.
....and flowers continue their springtime blooms.
There is beauty everywhere - but we have to stop and look for it sometimes.
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