Sunday, October 14, 2012

As Skye and I were on our way down the beach this morning, I caught a glimpse of something moving in the woods along side of the boat yard.
Appears to be a mother forest rat with two nearly grown faun.  I never could find a shot that would get all three at once.
The beach was much calmer and warmer than yesterday; the jean jacket I wore today proved to be overkill.

It was also very quiet on the beach, not many other walkers, and if there were any eagles or Ospreys about, I didn't get a glimpse.
 A striped bass that died of over ambition.
 Skye and Red leading the way
And the GBH bides his time on the root ball.

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