We spend the night in a nearby residence as our well is being repaired. We're out of water. This means my early morning walk is earlier than usual, because the dogs are awake in an unfamiliar location. So, I approach where we're staying in Chilmark from the opposite way, and climb toward the beach over the long and winding uphill road into the mist, along the long brick wall that lines the expansive meadow of a lovely nearby home. We climb into the enchanting sky of a July morning in paradise.

All photos and text copyright Kelly DuMar 2017