Last week while running some errands, I noticed that the sky was clouding up and thought it would be a good time to take some pictures from the beach.
As it turned out, by the time I got to Aaron's Beach, the sky had completely changed and wasn't nearly as exciting as I'd hoped it would be. Although the beach here is always beautiful, nothing really jumped out at me begging to be photographed. I was a bit disappointed.
Even so, something compelled me to keep walking and looking, even though I come down here often and have practically memorized every grain of sand and every random shell washed up on the beach.
As I was standing with my back to the bay snapping a photo of some birds in the
I turned around and was greeted by something completely unexpected.
|That's a deer walking on the beach.|
Yep. A deer.
Of course, deer are
She stood still just long enough for me to get a few shots before she'd had quite enough.
And away she scampered across the
All of a sudden my otherwise
I just love surprises.