Today was much nicer at the beach than yesterday, despite being almost 10 F colder; the reason? No wind to speak of.
Skye approves.
The warmer water, and the cold air had a decent
Fata Morgana mirage going across the Bay. Here, James Island floats over an inverted reflection of itself.
A tiny, yet whole scallop shell. No, there are no scallops in this part of the Bay. This is one of our fossils,
Chesapectens. A large one would completely cover my hand.
Fossiling was poor otherwise, only four small shark's teeth.
A male
Buffy and his harem.
It was still cold enough that ice coated parts of the cliff still in the shade.
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