To spare Skye the heat, we drove down to the beach this afternoon.
This was probably unnecessary, as the heat wasn't as bad as I anticipated, into the low 80s maybe, with occasional clouds to provide some relief.
This
Green Heron was fishing from a thicket of downed
Right after it moved to this set of branches to get a little distance from us, it flew down, and snagged a fish!
Georgia stoops to check for a tooth, while another beach goer uses the sit and sift technique. I've never had much patience for this.
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