Day 13.170: Misty at the beach

It was back on Wednesday, when Exile #2 and I went for a morning walk on the beach in the mist. Goosefare brook had taken a southerly path as the tide went out and seemed to be emerging from the fog and the wide sand flats towards Ferry Beach looked endless.

Here are some of the things we saw (the flowers were at the parking lot):

I'm not sure we've ever seen an oyster shell at the beach.

And - as I usually do when we see them - I attempted to catch the terns doing their thing: