One day you wash up on the beach, wet and naked. Another day you wash back out. In between, the scenery changes constantly.
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Cold at the Beach Again
Slightly warmer than yesterday, low 20s, but with more, and increasing wind. Still ice by the edge, and much of it had been eroded by waves.
Here's one interesting result, a frozen mixture of ice and beach debris undercut and eroded to form a lacy network. I put my foot under it to provide some contrast and show how much it was undercut.
We met Charlie, a friend and fishing buddy, accompanied by his dog, Cheyenne. Skye and Cheyenne get along together well. Here they are romping together...
And investigating an important smell.
A last bit of natural ice sculpture. Loose chunks of ice and pancake ice frozen into the surf.
Labels: beach, Chesapeake Bay, dogs, Skye
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