Here's some pics from the couple of days I stayed on Sanibel Island last week, collecting shells like a mad shell collecting thing:

Morning light on the beach. Why Sanibel Island is a beachcomber's paradise.

I got up before dawn--a feat that is astonishing to those who know my not-a-morning-person essence--carrying a little flash light to hunt my intrepid prey under the cover of nightfall. My prey being empty shells--I don't like taking the live ones, even though that's what real collectors go for.

White shores are calling. Two days were not enough.

And all will turn/To silver glass/A light on the water . . .

Why do the white gulls call? Well, sandpiper's really--they prefer text messaging.
Morning light on the beach. Why Sanibel Island is a beachcomber's paradise.
I got up before dawn--a feat that is astonishing to those who know my not-a-morning-person essence--carrying a little flash light to hunt my intrepid prey under the cover of nightfall. My prey being empty shells--I don't like taking the live ones, even though that's what real collectors go for.
White shores are calling. Two days were not enough.
And all will turn/To silver glass/A light on the water . . .
Why do the white gulls call? Well, sandpiper's really--they prefer text messaging.
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It is amazingly beautiful, even if my Smeagol side kept my eyes glued to the ground much of the time in search of shell treasures. But my Elvish side encouraged me to keep looking up now and then and to snap a pic. My Shire hobbit side wanted more time to sit and relax on the porch, but I only had a day and a half, so it was a scramble, but I'm pretty lucky to have had it.
I'm glad you enjoyed the pics--I'll be posting those all in more entries and I'll try to upload some more. They're 10 pixels, so you can keep clicking them until they more than fill your screen.
We need to gather hobbit folk and have a Tol Eressea moot there.
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You'll post more? Goody, goody. I love pictures but I love them even more when there's commentary.
I haven't seen the ocean in many years and miss it. Since we moved to Minnesota I've only seen it from the air, mostly, flying into San Francisco to visit my sister (she lives three hours north, but not on the coast). But when we lived five years in eastern Long Island I took our daughter to walk on the ocean or on the Sound regularly, every week, which is why we have so many cool shells. But that was many years ago now.
I'll finally get to see the ocean again on April 9, a week from Thursday, incidentally. Our daughter graduates from Coast Guard boot camp the next day and my husband and I are flying out to watch her do it. She's worked so hard. We'll be staying at a little B & B in Cape May, which is supposed to be within view of the ocean. I can't wait! Hope it's not pouring down that day.
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