Bonnecamp: My Beach, My Bitch
OK. So it’s not the tropical beach of Kokoma or some deserted, lush island. But I love my beach, my bitch and my Bonnecamp.
- Early morning at the beach at Cape Rosier.
A new friend.
Obviously a fair-weather friend.
Set me free, why don't you Babe..........
....You just keep me hangin' on.
Wood of the ages.
You are my sunshine.
Can you believe this?
It's tough being an only child. Please play with me.
The sweetest smile this side of Castine.
Can you believe this was just waiting for me at the only antique store that I entered?
Of course I bought it!
Tags: beach, dog