It was our last day at Hunting Island State Park…
I went out for my evening walk…
Barefoot and pants rolled up to walk in the surf..
I didn’t make it very far before I turned back ..
I needed warmer clothing and my socks and shoes..
What a difference a few hours make..
It cooled down considerably since my late afternoon walk.
It was getting close to high tide..
The clouds were thick …
I searched the edges of the surf for Shark teeth..
Jeff was coming out to meet me later to catch the sunset..
It was a melancholy walk..
Its been a lovely place to stay..
I wasn’t quite ready to leave the beach..
I think I could walk the beach all day..
Its always changing..
You never know what the surf might bring in..
What the clouds will look like..
Jeff met me and we waited to see if we might catch a colorful sunset.
Jeff thought there were too many clouds…
We had about twenty minutes before sunset..
We watched the Sanderling dip its beak into the sand..
guess there were some goodies in there..
The clouds in the east started to get a little color..
Looking south..just a bit of color..
Very subtle pink..
This was a good as it got…To many clouds for a lot of color..
We walked back to the campground..
Savoring our last evening..
See the moon above the cloud?
We watched the birds..
We said Goodbye..
Until we meet again..