Rasher-frasher! I missed all the fun today at Blind Pass. With all of this wind kicking up in the gulf from that tropical depression, it looks like it was good shelling today and it was…….. thanks to our blog buddy who is kind enough to share her day ………and now….drum roll please….
Guest Blogger Of The Day…Karen Blackford!
She talked to blog friends from Connecticut Rachael who found a beautiful FLAT and Eddy who found lots of OLIVES.
I’m just so sorry I missed meeting everybody at Blind Pass but I was getting loosened up for the weekend shelling. If any of you are having any “Sanibel Stoop” issues with your neck, back or shoulders, I suggest you see massage therapist Sara at McGregor Chiropractic and Massage. I feel sooo much better! I can’t believe we finally get some really good shelling weather and all I could think about was relaxing with a nice massage. Then, in “blogs” Karen with this awesome video of the shells rolling in at Blind Pass. Bravo Karen!
You two make me SO jealous! I found the most pitiful shells on my recent trip to Tampa Bay beaches. I’ll be there in 83 days, so you better look out! Shells, I need some shells!
Man oh man, what I wouldn’t give to be there shelling–rain or no rain. It would NOT matter to me in the least. Shell envy abounds!!!
Shelling in the rain!…Yes that would be my friend, Barb, and I when we were there in January this year and it was in the 30’s!!! Thank goodness, we had our cheap little rain poncho’s and three layers of clothes to wear! We shelled until we were numb and then got warmed up and did it again, day after day! The stories we have to tell…but let me tell you…the shells made it well worth it!
22 more days, and I’ll be on Sanibel, too. Storms, storms, stay away! I’m coming to shell and I’m coming to stay!
Oh Amy – STORMS GOOD, that’s what brings all the good shells ashore! Not that you want them everyday but come on, girlfriend….it’s the storms that bring the goodies to the beach!
Less than a month to go. Can hardly wait to get my hands on the shells. My co-workers are tired of me talking about it, but they do admit that they are jealous. The count down begins.
my dad is a massage therapist and he can really relieve minor pains and injuries ..`