Marshfield

 

Marshfield. First, to the wildlife sanctuary, exploring the open fields. My brother has a camera now too, and he was eager to practice. I was eager to feel the sun.

After, to the main road for a meal, to the beach for the sunset, to the jetty for photos, to the icecream stand just in time before it closed.

I’ve been to this place so many times, and it’s always home. 

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