It was a bright, cold morning, the kind of day that energizes nature and makes us want to get outside. We turned right at the water, to stay in the sun, and walked about a mile on the spit. There were a couple of interesting sights, like the gull who didn't want to leave the log until it was sure we were not going to stop coming toward it, and that we had no food. Or the boatwreck we didn't remember from past walks.
Later in the day a snow squall blew in, and blew out.
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