One More Last Day

We walked to the end of the Earth, or Sand Spur Beach. In search of new places to snorkel, it seemed forever. Upon arrival, we discovered the current was to swift to do much of anything. We walked back to the truck. It was a beautiful walk on the beach. The washed up man of wars were not selling me on staying anyway.
SJ got into a stare down/stand off with a ghost crab...the crab flinched and ran. SJ wins!