Big, big tire. Yeah, but you should have seen the one that got away. It's cool the way these rocks are smoothed by the endless sea.
These flowers were wafting a wonderful perfume fifty yards downwind along the beach. It was quite amazing. Someone was grilling steak, too, and the smell alternated with the perfume. Also, some Orthodox kids were playing hoops and yelling “fuck you” to each other.
If you don’t find a coconut along our Atlantic shore, then you haven’t had a good beachcombing day.
Kinda looks like this cormorant shouldn't have been smoking.... There were about a half dozen dead birds along the shore, mostly gulls, which is normal. But one of them seemed to be a headless chicken, which was weird and probably ritualistic.