CreepyCrawler
Elite Member
I like the beach on cloudy days when the wind blows off
a gray and rough sea. It kind of takes me away from
the tropical feel of Florida to a different feel like I'm
walking the coast of faraway Scotland.
But, days like today at the beach were not good for wet sand
hunting.
Too much sand, a carpet of seaweed. So many jellyfish
it's like walking on balloons, squish, squish, pop!
I come away with a little clad but I enjoy the change,
the beach almost to my own, even the surf fishermen
slept in this morning.
The beauty of a sponge that doesn't last.
a gray and rough sea. It kind of takes me away from
the tropical feel of Florida to a different feel like I'm
walking the coast of faraway Scotland.
But, days like today at the beach were not good for wet sand
hunting.
Too much sand, a carpet of seaweed. So many jellyfish
it's like walking on balloons, squish, squish, pop!
I come away with a little clad but I enjoy the change,
the beach almost to my own, even the surf fishermen
slept in this morning.
The beauty of a sponge that doesn't last.