After lunch today, Georgia thought we should take a walk to get some exercise. What, being on a boat and catching fish isn't exercise?
The sun had come out by that time, and a bit of breeze. All in all, not too bad. A few
Least Sandpipers on a pit stop. Why go all the way to the tundra for more grub?
The first puddling butterfly of 2014. A male Eastern Tiger Swallowtail, all by himself.
We found 15 fossil teeth, if you count this
Black Drum's tooth.
This one should be easy to spot, but we found on a stretch of beach we had already searched, so clearly we missed it the first time. A pretty decent
Snaggletooth upper symphyseal tooth.
But you don't get to count it until it's in your hand. I've lost a lot of teeth that I've spotted to the surf.
Mr. (or is is Miss?) Lonely still out on the starboard channel marker.
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