As a kid who grew up on the East Coast and spent many a summer day at the beach, I never cared for seashells. I would pick up the quality shell, of course, but combing the beach was never a pastime. I was happier digging for sand crabs and getting walloped by waves. So it … Continue reading On hunting for seashells
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On the joy of the ocean
I’ve missed the ocean. That makes it sound like I went all the time when I lived out on the East Coast—I didn’t—but I went at least a few times every summer to sit on the beach. A good hike in the mountains comes closest, but its at the seaside where nature demonstrates its most … Continue reading On the joy of the ocean