Showing posts with label dead horse bay. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dead horse bay. Show all posts

Sunday, August 22, 2010

Back to Dead Horse Bay

I never noticed how the broken glass sounded like wind chimes when the waves rolled in until Seth pointed it out.Guess I was too focused on finding treasures in the trash...
...or spotting little birds with orange beaks...
...and other creatures like "Happy the Humbug."
Usually, there are a few scary doll heads/parts littering the beach. Maybe someone collected them earlier that day.
Luckily, there were plenty of other neat things to watch out for.

Sunday, May 3, 2009

Dead Horse Bay

A neat place.
Kinda creepy, too.Bottles are scattered all over the beach along with shards of old pottery and dinerware, broken shells, bivalves, parts of shoes, old-fashioned irons, tetanus bacteria, broken pieces of plastic dolls and china figurines, the kitchen sink...you name it. The best find, though: an American Oystercatcher. Can you see it? Look for its bright orange beak.