It was in the upper 30s, clear and only a little breezy when Skye and I caught up With Georgia at the beach. The tide was just coming down from high, but even so, some sand bars were emerging
Not a great day for fossils; only 5 shark's teeth, and all mine. However, we met a friend on Calvert Beach who had just dredged up a small Megalodon, about an inch long. I should have asked to take a picture, but I didn't.
A floating island on the Eastern Shore, in the back of the
Little Choptank River. Not as impressive as the mirage from a few days ago, though.
Headed back to the barn.
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