A pretty nice day, if verging on warm and humid.
A Whistle Pig, aka Ground Hog keeping an eye on us while munching Kudzu as we stopped to talk to some fossil folk. Either Skye didn't notice, or she pretended not to.
Nothing exceptional today from the Miocene, 9 shark's teeth, a drum tooth, a Tilly bone and a sting ray chevron, but Georgia found this broken piece of crockery she hopes might be relatively old.
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