A walk along Bay Street was just what the doctor ordered.
It was such a pretty day.
The swans seemed to follow me as I walked along.
(that's Billy Joel's house - below, upper right corner)
The swans paddled to the shore by the street and walked up the bank. They waddled in single file to where I was sitting.
They came uncomfortably close.
When no food emerged
they got bored with me and went on their way.
Winter quiet at the marina.
|Sag Harbor Sailboats by Joe Altwer|
12 x 8 oil