Pea Soup (Day 88)

Back in the bay where remnants from the storm were evident in the flotsam and jetsam bobbing around on the dark, murky water. Arwen, Sheila, Colleen, Angie, and I swam early when the beach was nearly deserted and the morning was just beginning. Sheila pointed out that it seemed saltier than usual and I agreed… Read More Pea Soup (Day 88)