This is the idleness of the dock waiting for spring and canoeing, crabbing and if the winter is not too awful, harvesting some oysters.
I had left the house early and surprised this fox who was not sure whether I was plant or animal. I had on my camouflage jacket and black pants, the wrong lens, but did not move as I snapped.
Then right behind came the mate, but this one was even more confused as he /she ran toward me and did not turn until the last minute to cross the road.
It was a perfect frosty morning and maybe tomorrow will bring me another.