Skye and I were on our own today. The weather has degenerated since
yesterday, 52 F, cloudy, and blowing 10-15 kts from the NW. Note quite shorts and short sleeve shirt weather.
For the first time this year, I saw Ospreys out working (I've seen a couple fly over). Sorry, cell phone is no good at capturing them.
Up the beach I glance off into the shell hash. What is that?
Another fine prehistoric White Shark tooth,
Carcharodon hastalis. I had to go run down
Paul Murdoch, who I had just passed with a couple of clients to brag.
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