When we went to walk to the pond, we saw more than one old boat hull. (See previous post) Here’s a quick report of some things seen. For interest, and […]
We took a walk. We went so far up-island it took almost a half hour to get where we were going. And after we parked the truck we had a […]
It has been just about exactly three years since Coquina Dog came into our life. She was a scared little pup when we first saw her. You’d be scared too, […]
Long islet. Crab Creek. The Catboat. One. Two. Three.
Man and dog went to pond, to see what they could see (Or to smell what they could smell.) The irruption of Portuguese manowars continues. Stranded bodies litter the sand. […]
Last week, coming back from a trip to see the washed up Portuguese Man-O’-Wars at Black Point Beach, I looked around the old field, now becoming saltmarsh, on either side […]
My friend DB calls at unpredictable times. While the time may not be predictable, the reason for any given call often is, for the word is often “fish”. Sometimes when […]
Despite, or maybe even because it was damp and mizzly yesterday evening, Christine and Coquina and I went to Black Point Beach. It’s always beautiful down there, especially in mists […]
This image can speak for itself.