These are lobster-trap buoys, which lobstermen use to mark the location of their traps. They were leaning against the front of a tiny shop on Bearskin Neck in Rockport, which Zan can be seen standing in front of here.
And it’s well past my bedtime, and I’m deliriously tired, so I won’t waste your time or mine by trying to come up with some witty little anecdote that almost surely won’t make a shred of sense or be even remotely witty. It’s a nice picture. Let’s quit while we’re ahead, ok?
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They’re floats. Uh, how about Floating on a River?? Sigh, never mind, you’re too young to remember that song.
Love, love, love that photo.
Great photo as always did WW take it!! Just kidding I’m sure you took it after all it’s on your blog!
Very nice!