slippery, predawn excursion to the windy tide pools.
we saw this lady who was probably at the end of her life.
creasy-working-doggie with a backpack on for the first time
sea palm, the most delicious in my mind and one of the cutest and more endangered seaweeds
the walk back was against the wind; we were back at camp by 8:30am laden with seaweed.
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Good lookin' backpack, Creasy Doggie!
I'm so proud of Creasy Doggie!
You go girl.
Grandma
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