Sunday, September 5

jaws

we collected seven -perfect- sand dollars

found a living hermit crab {that i returned to the water}

a dead horseshoe crab

and a sparkly rock

then i slipped on these rocks & cut my arm and fingers to hell. but being the
risk-taker-for-a-good-picture that i am, i climbed back on and took the damn shot.

got stoked about finding not one, but two, SHARRRK TEETH

saw a float-tilla of party-boaters (they're all tied together in the middle of the creek)

and had a vodka lemonade at vickerys. tradition.

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