One day you wash up on the beach, wet and naked. Another day you wash back out. In between, the scenery changes constantly.
Friday, June 26, 2026
Scofflaw!
Right after I took this pic, a woman sitting nearby told me the Great Blue Heron had swallowed a large eel about an hour previously, and had been sitting there ever since.
A bit overcast, about 80 F, humid, and not very breezy, a classic beach day. Not a great day for fossils. The beach was mostly bare sand; I managed four very ordinary teeth, a small ray plate chevron, and a Tilly bone.
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