A little friend experienced the joy of having sand heaped upon them today. A seemingly simple thing, but one only needs to transport themselves back to childhood beach days. Nothing at home or anywhere else can match the surrounds and experiences of a day in the sand and surf.
Today a large seal washed up on the beach; not moving or showing any signs. The massive number of humans congregated around did not diminish in the time we were there. A part of me felt sad for the creature. A rough and exposed end.


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