|It's wild out there. The surf is high with pools of water still standing on what is normally dry|
|The remains of somebody's worst beach day--or who knows, maybe it was the best beach day....at first.|
|The dry sand begins way back here. My toes are on the line that divides wet from dry.|
|Marbled godwits feeding on the wet sand instead of in the surf.|
But I had a walk all the same and let Mother Nature impress me with her power.