Sat out on the beach yesterday afternoon reading a book and watching the birds playing with the shells. They inspect, roll them over and around to see if anything worth eating is in them. Then they scurry off to their next target. When you are just sitting they will come very close to you.
This morning it was 46 on the beach with a strong wind - my eyes were blurry as I focussed the camera. A few classic shots for the files.
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