Feb 24 2009
Paddling Junk
Today, I picked up garbage.
It’s a habit I’ve gotten into. I head out of the marina, and out to where the line of the tide is, where ebb meets flood. That tends to be where everything collects; birds, small fish, and floating debris.
Frankly, I’m miserably depressed by today’s haul. It seems like junk food and [...]
