This scene is replayed each morning, as the long rays of the rising sun highlight the tips of the sparkling breakers. Diving seabirds know that breakfast awaits and each, in turn, swoops swiftly into the crashing surf to snag its prey. I take my place, front and center, at the shoreline to view this extravaganza; on display for all who choose to see.
Illumined, soaring, ‘cross the new-dawn sky,
O’er sun-kissed breakers, teeming life beneath,
Aviators’ staunch formation, regimented, queued
at nature’s balanced table, set for all.
Photo Friday: #yellow