Much like yesterday, Whitey was in the back of the harbor when Skye and I got down there about noon. Not the best picture, but, oh well.
While the temperature was about the same as yesterday, a much lighter wind and from the south made it a much nicer walk
One of the local thugs works on a fish he found in the shallows.
A lot of sand, but we managed 13 sharks teeth regardless, including a couple of tolerable Snaggletooth, as well as two ray chevrons.
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