An astonishing 65 F plus day, with negligible wind from the south, and mostly clear skies. Georgia wasn't with us because she was putting together the Christmas feast.
A container ship headed to Baltimore. Sailors don't get Christmas off.
A bunch of people were out, and Skye got to meets a few people, and a couple dogs so it was a successful trip for her. As far as fossils, I managed 17 teeth, 2 better than run-of-the-mill, a White Shark, not too big, and little worn, and a small Snaggletooth lower.
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