Another pretty nice fall day, with morning temperatures in the low 50s, but reaching 70 by the time we got ready for the walk. There's not very much wind, and the humidity is low. Fall is one of our two nice seasons
You never know what's going to fly over.
Georgia scored the winning shark tooth of the day, this 1 inch White Shark lower, which earned a spot on the kitchen shelf.
Yakking it up.
This Osprey seems like the only one left. As I was walking back to the harbor he stooped and grabbed . . .
. . . a fish. Unmolested by any eagles, at least this time. Although we had seen one patrolling the beach earlier.
Waiting for me at the car.
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