It's pretty funny, I was walking past a bunch of people who had been looking for teeth and not having much luck when I spotted this one. They were amazed. It probably was under the sand when they went by.
And here? A few minutes later further on up the beach.
Here they are in all their unfocused glory. The phone decided Skye was more important.
All in all, a pretty nice day, and a nice haul, 29 teeth, a couple of drum teeth, and a Tilly bone.
A pass from a familiar sea plane.
Followed by another I don't remember seeing before.
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