If you have ever wanted to see what Florida looked like before paradise was paved, this is the place to go. No houses, no condos, no burger joints. Just natural shoreline that goes for miles - all the way down to NASA. They say this is a great place to watch the shuttle lift off. It's also one of my favorite places to collect shell shards. There are gazillions of them - and many have spent hundreds if not thousands of years sloshing around in the ocean, where they have lost their original shape, but gained texture and patina that makes each one a tiny work of art.
Early morning sunrises and sunsets are my favorite time on the beach - I'm not into baking in the sun during the heat of the day. Instead, I spend my time indulging my jewelry passion using my most recent beach finds:
Just after sunrise is a wonderful time to take photos. I wanted to capture the wet sand and foam to give that beachy look to the shots, but to do so I had to risk getting everything wet. With one eye on the surf I worked as quickly as possible. Every few minutes I had to grab it all and run as a big wave came rolling in.
This attracted the attention of a few snowy egrets who had been watching the early morning fishermen, hoping they could grab some bait or a small fish. They decided that I might have something good to eat on the plate that held my necklaces. I let them think what they wanted, and used the opportunity to get a close shot. These little guys have beautiful pure white feathers, accented by black and bright yellow on their beaks and legs. Form is definitely following function - they have to sneak up on small creatures in the shallow water, so their feet blend in with the sand, and the black legs and beak disappear in the water.
Well, the week is over and even though I have a mild case of "sheller's elbow", I also have lots of memories, pictures and shells.Time to get busy!