Peering Down the Pier

Unusually quiet, on an early walk with Delaney in the sultry* sea air. 

*A word that describes this morning’s air, and which only comes to mind because I wanted to use neither humid nor – gag -moist. So thanks to “Throw Mama From the Train,” I have sultry. 

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