Sunday morning after sleeping in and a leisurely breakfast overlooking the bay, brother and I decided to go for a stroll in the mudflats out to the river to see if it was as warm as we remembered from our childhood. What we did not expect was to sink down to our knees in the mud on the walk out - I'm hoping it's just gotten softer and we haven't gotten heavier :) We finally made it out to the river after huffing and puffing through the mud, and it reminded me so much of growing up and walking out there to dig for clams or go for a swim. The island holds so many of my favorite memories, and it's so fun to recreate them every now and then :)
the tiniest crab
a four headed oyster!
act natural
xoxo,
stephanie marie
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