Saturday Sky: A Bit Crabby

After disporting ourselves at the Fiber Frolic, Miss B and I returned to my folks', took them out to dinner, and played some of our favorite card and word games. (Like Marjorie, my stepmother, and unlike most people we know, I'm a Boggle freak, so that's what we play whenever we see each other.)

Sunday morning dawned warm, sunny and gorgeous, so Miss B and I headed down to the neighborhood beach, a one-minute walk from my folks' house, to climb on the rocks and investigate the tide pools (both of us) and maybe take a dip (that would be Miss B).


My parents are lucky I don't just move in with them for the summer.

Miss B found a hermit crab. She thought at first the shell was empty, but when tiny crab legs appeared she put it in a tide pool and we watched the whole critter emerge. (OK, so you may have to use your imagination a bit. Where is Cara when I need her?)


Finally Miss B decided not to let the shell dwellers have all the fun, and got wet herself.

Between sheep and shore, a most excellent weekend.