Riders on the Storm Eastbound

Upon our arrival at the pristine beaches of the Red Neck Riviera, we were patrolled by a squadron of on duty, weather-worn pelicans. Over a 30 minute period they came by 5 times, always in single-file formation. Sometimes 5 desperadoes, sometimes 7, first they traveled west to east, then east to west until 5 passes had been completed (and perhaps we had passed muster?).
I couldn’t help but hum, “Riders on the Storm.” 

36 × 48 inch acrylic on canvas
$2590