Peekaboo! Michael rolls bottom pain on the spots exposed once the boat is lifted from the blocks. |
Tuesday morning low tide. Father and son pick oysters for breakfast. |
They come back with full bellies and an empty bucket, because they ate their limit on the beach! |
Michael's eagle |
Seafood feast on Wednesday night. Mussells steaming on the left, and shrimp on the barbie. |
Oysters pan-fried with olive oil, garlic, and green onion to go over spaghetti. |
They sit down to enjoy their feast, and I go fry a burger. |
Sunset... |
...and moonrise. |
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