One day you wash up on the beach, wet and naked. Another day you wash back out. In between, the scenery changes constantly.
Monday, November 30, 2020
11/30/20 Beach Report
Skye and I waited until after lunch to take a walk, hoping for the rain to clear. We had one shower on the way down, as we were about to come into the marina.
Despite a very high tide (and rising) and not being able to cross the stream to Matoaka even in my boots, I managed find six fairly ordinary shark's teeth. You can see a pretty significant rain storm passing to our north.
For the first time in quite a while I found the Great White Heron that Georgia has affectionately dubbed Whitey, sitting in a tree over a house on the beach.
Georgia picked Skye and I up at the beach parking lot, and it's a good thing, because it thundered and rain hard on the short drive home.