I went through images from our Maine vacation and found this one. I remember, now, thinking as I clicked the shutter, that I liked the layers of view. First, there’s the view through the window. Next, the view form the porch. Then, although you’d only know this if you were there, the view from the road which was a dozen feet below the porch. Finally, the view of the ocean which was another 20 feet below the road. Each morning, we were greeted by the warm colors of the rising sun. Even in the evening, the light behind us would warm the boats and the lighthouse in the distance.
Such nice memories.