Oliver, Louis and I headed back to the tide pools while August slept off a migraine. Pobrecito Augusto, infermo otra vez. We visit with some feathered friends along the way.
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A house along the Playa Sta. Marina walkway. |
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Oliver pries limpets off the wall while Louis readies the line. |
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The tallest limpet we've seen. |
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