It felt like a very long time since we had made it to the beach, so we headed down this evening as the temperatures cooled off a bit and the beach quietened down. There was still evidence of a busy beach day: lots of abandoned sand excavations and shell piles but there was plenty of room to walk. We saw terns and piping plovers.
The continuing stories of a British family exiled (by choice) in the US and finding themselves in southern Maine.
Sunday, July 31, 2022
Day 15.202: Exile #2's Sunday Column #403
Exile #2 writes...
It felt like a very long time since we had made it to the beach, so we headed down this evening as the temperatures cooled off a bit and the beach quietened down. There was still evidence of a busy beach day: lots of abandoned sand excavations and shell piles but there was plenty of room to walk. We saw terns and piping plovers.
It felt like a very long time since we had made it to the beach, so we headed down this evening as the temperatures cooled off a bit and the beach quietened down. There was still evidence of a busy beach day: lots of abandoned sand excavations and shell piles but there was plenty of room to walk. We saw terns and piping plovers.
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