The morning was crisp and clear, Chamber of Commerce weather to be sure.

The back-lit and dew covered grasses along the boardwalk were too pretty to pass by.

as were these shadows stretching elongated fingers seaward.

At one point I stumbled upon a snowy egret eager to preen and pose for the camera.

And how could I possibly pass up this abandoned sand castle;

or this tiny sanderling foraging at the water's edge.

I wasn't the only one on the beach New Years morning but our numbers were few.

It is now day two of the new year. It is 8:03 a.m. The sun is shining, the birds are singing and I'm still sipping coffee.
Someone please, boot me out the door!
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