Ebb And Flow Of Life and Shelling
It’s the ebb and flow of shelling that keeps me going to the beach over and over again. I...
Read MoreIt’s the ebb and flow of shelling that keeps me going to the beach over and over again. I...
Read MoreEarlier this week there were all sorts of seashells washing up by the jetty rocks at Blind Pass on...
Read MoreFinding a JUNONIA is always a sweet success but finding a teenie tiny juvie JUNONIA is (in my...
Read MoreIt’s a special moment to witness the power of Mother Nature as she displays some of her...
Read MoreOn Sanibel, the Easter Bunny doesn’t dye colorful egg shells… our Bunny brings colorful SCALLOP SHELLS that want to wish you an eggshellent Easter! Just an FYI- I took the video during last week’s shell pile at...
Read MoreBeing away from Sanibel for even just a few days makes me appreciate every single grain of sand, every petal of each flower, every splash of water lapping up on all of our shell filled beaches. My home sweet home to handfuls of...
Read MoreWe didn’t see an abundance of shells on the beaches of Sanibel earlier this week but now the winds have changed from east to west along with evening negative low tides throughout the weekend… soooo… now we are...
Read MoreIf there is a better souvenir than finding an awesome LIGHTNING WHELK like this to remember a wonderful vacation… I dont know about it. Therese told me she only saw a tiny bit of the top of this shell and thought it looked...
Read MoreHappiness! Super Sheller Clark was like a giddy kid when he found this big HORSE CONCH on a low...
Read MoreWe woke up to 45 degrees on Sanibel Island this morning after strong northwest winds all day yesterday. So I threw on my hoodie sweatshirt and hit the beach to see what Mother Nature had in store for us today. Yippee! Seashells!...
Read MoreDo you remember that shellacious shell pile at Blind Pass Captiva I showed you on yesterday’s post “As The Seashell Piles Turn”? If those photos of the changes in the beach knocked your socks off...
Read MoreThroughout every year, there are many days the seashells rush onto the beach forced by waves from the Gulf Of Mexico forming mounds of shells deeper than you can dig. Every single time it happens, I’m in awe. I have to...
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