Another late start, just coincidentally synchronized to the low tide. The "friendly", or at least tolerant, Great Blue Heron that neighbors have named Frank, was wading in the Calvert Beach shallows as I walked by.
A very pleasant day, in the mid 70s, a little more humid than yesterday, and distinctly less breezy.
The "Big Tree," a large Tulip Poplar that fell off the cliff several years ago, and has been sticking out into the bay since, got shifted in the waves from Hurricane Erin, and is now parallel to the beach. A considerable improvement, IMHO.
What's that, near the root ball?
I guess lightening does strike twice; another nice White Shark tooth, in the same general area a day later. This one was a little smaller, a mere 1 3/8 inches. Sorry, the phone chose to focus on the root ball, not the tooth, and I forgot to check
Gabby has had a big interest in butterflies in the last several days, and this morning she asked if there were any butterflies like the Blue Morpho on the shirt we bought her in Costa Rica, and I was telling her about Red Spotted Purples, which I hadn't seen yet this year, and voila, here one is on the beach.
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