Yesterday John, Jeanne, Peter, Ken and I headed down to Westmoreland for an outing.
it was high tide, but there was still lots to see.
bird prints in the sand--aren't they sweet?
quiet time on the beach for Jeanne
could these prints belong to a racoon?
wintery scene
I meant to ask the ranger what these channels were used for.
An old house on the property
Ken spotted these lovely swans on the way home, and drove
on a little field road to get a better look.
we spooked them, but what a beautiful sight to see these
huge birds in flight.
Jeanne discovered a new way to hunt for shark's teeth. In her coat, hat and boots, she stretched out on the sand and proceded to find 184 of the smallest shark teeth imaginable! I guess they came from a prehistoric microdon shark. :)
It was a lovely day with temperatures in the mid 40's, and we are so thankful to God for a great visit.