My sister-in-law and I made seashell mobiles from shells that were lying around the house and driftwood she found.
Sea Urchin skeletons
Inspired, we went snorkeling for more booty. I was a coward when it came to this, since the spiky sea urchins freaked me out, and I hated looking in the shells to see if any creature was still occupying it.
We also searched along the beach...
Mixed in with the stones were tiny delicate shells.
I'm overwhelmed (along the sandy shore were small shells every few yards. Here there were thousands.
Most of these are no larger than a centimeter.
Friday, September 17, 2010
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If you listen really hard to this blog post, you can hear the ocean!
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