Saturday, November 13, 2010
At night, the black bears descend from the hills and stalk along the sand. The trail twists and turns, running along ridgelines and dodging the crash of waves on rock. This is no simple stroll along the sea edge, but a wilderness, a hidden trail, a lost coast. My friends and I had a blast, and I hope you enjoy the pictures and please, because life’s a beach, find your own lost coast.
at 5:30 PM