A Little Lower Than Angels
For today's excursion in Madeira I decided to make a sweep of one portion of her northwestern coastline. I visited quite a few sites, both down at the shore and up in the cliffs and mountains…
Without Foghorns
Some days, 6:30am seems a little too early to be slipping out of the house for a walk on the rocky shore. But on days like this one, filled with the romance of old novels about the mysteries of the sea, I find it not only natural, but compelling, to get out there into the damp air…