Two weekends ago, I finally got my day-alone-at-the-beach.
It was one of those days on which I needed to just run away from home.I brought a sandwich and pastry from my favorite bakery, my new paint box, and a book...all the beach essentials.
This particular beach is the best one I know for shells washing up on shore.
Including perfect sand dollars.
Maybe this beach makes for such good combing because it's a couple of mile hike over a small "mountain" to the parking area, so no one wants to pick any up and carry them back.
At least how I felt.
Besides, I don't have room for any more shells on my dusty bathroom shelves.
So I did my beach combing by camera.