One day you wash up on the beach, wet and naked. Another day you wash back out. In between, the scenery changes constantly.
Wednesday, February 26, 2020
Foggy at the Beach
It's been foggy and misty the last two days. Yesterday we met an old a young friend on the way down. Spots is pretty hard to spot now that he's (or she's) outgrown his or her spots. You can barely pick out the white tail, the brown fur blends in almost perfectly.