Another fine fall day at the beach. Temperatures were perfect, whatever they were, and with just enough breeze to move the air. The sky was blue, and Skye was happy to be out in it.
We were out at 9:30, and shadows were still pretty tall, one of the signs of fall.
Skye prowling for, well, who knows what?
Neighbors going crabbing.
Georgia and Skye catching up.
Red demands equal time (and a treat).
Fossil hunting was slow, but I did manage to see this tiny one.
The Ospreys are still here. The Bald Eagle were out and about, too, but didn't pose for the camera.
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