Yesterday we decided to take the girls to Hirtles Beach. We haven't been there in a while...we tend to head out to Rissers Beach more often than not. While we were there the weather changed a few times...sun, cloud, back to sun. We ran into one man and his dog on our way back to the car. Other than that, we had the beach to ourselves. I was practicing my "depth of field" lessons from my photo course.I finally put my camera down and joined John on this log. I realized when I stood up that the log was full of tar (I thought the black was burn marks...not tar!). My backside was completely tarred and I had to sit on a plastic bag on the way home. (it was either that, or take off my pants which I was not about to do!)
The waves were huge and thundering into shore. I love that sound. The water would pull at the rocks on its way back out, causing the rocks to clatter and chatter.