Darkness Comes to the Dock

The Dock

Here is the Dock, looking a bit grim in its Fall clothes. However, this space is my zen zone for my morning coffee, our special gathering place to follow the sun, our place for sipping Mint Juleps. The early 20th century French outdoor furniture set that spends late Spring, Summer and a stretch of Fall here, is now inside. It's from the Dock that I can look across to Piet and down the Meander. I love this space.