Today with parked two cars at either end of a long stretch of beach..from Kingsport Beach to the “secret beach”…about 5 k. if you walked straight, but that wasn’t possible. The surface, at the peak of low tide, varied between acceptable …
..and totally not acceptable. There were times your foot would sink lower than this, a real struggle, but part of the fun. At least no one fell into the mud!
Getting closer to our destination…
Frank attempting a “hole in one”. This rock formation was very Egyptian Sphinx looking.
We can see the magical beach ahead of us, just around the bend…someone is there…turned out to be our neighbours…funny, on the almost deserted beach, to meet them.
..a chance to catch up, and grab a hug.
And now Blomidon felt almost reachable.
After all that tough walking, time for some indulgence…this time locally made hard cider. Time to go sit on our deck, and drink local…water!