Vortex distortions follow us into Seaside.
Ducks sail the Necanicum.
The only day Sleepy Monk is open while we are here.
Ella just wants to get to the beach.
But first, in the parking lot - a game of ball!
Biggest perch for a sole seagull ever.
Ella keeps watch as Russ moves on down the beach. She gets very nervous when there's too much seperation in the flock.
One happy Sheltie.
The Sentient Sea Foam has sent its leading units to their beachhead, code-named "Arcadia". The relentless invasion has begun.
Sand does fossilized fish.
Jumping Salmon
Diving cormorant.
In flight.
Llama alike.
Lillte duckie on a ledge.
Tide goes out at Arcadia Beach.
Shelties remain happy.
Incredible how these barnacles have found homes in the crevices of these very lumpy black rocks.
You gonna climb it?? I'm not gonna climb it......
How dogs stop.
Sunset comes early these days.
Seaside is always festive.
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