I did some sketching there, and every time I sat down Truman tried to climb up on my lap. Normally he would sit in his stroller while I drew, but the stroller can't navigate the sand and rocks so he had to do without.
Success!
I saw two birders with scopes on the beach below the bluff I was sitting on, and managed a quick sketch.
Farther down on the beach I found this guy stacking rocks on top of old pilings.
He was quite good at it, and I decided he and his creations needed to be sketched.
What a splendid way to spend a late summer day.
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