Stone buildings line the main streets of this quaint little town, their windows a throwback to another era. I walk the trail from the waterfront to the boutiques and cafés downtown. Shops are closed, as it’s Sunday, but the windows beckon.
A bird atop a cage peeks out at me from a side window, and further along, I am able to capture these wings, the trees behind, and a self-portrait.
Maybe mid-week, I’ll be lucky enough to come back and try out the fare at this café.
(Windows is the prompt for Lens-Artists this week.)