At the shoreline.

A "hegre". A very shy bird, hunting in shellow waters.

Following the shoreline in a motorboat.

Sheltered ancorplace. No rough waters, no wind, almost no tide. Could it be better?

We have not much, but are contented with what life gives us.

Following the shoreline.

Scrutinising the shoreline.

With my roots in salt water, I have few competitors.