Walking the beaches it seems that a new crop of this appears each morning with the supposedly unseasonably strong winds.

Special of the day, lobster soup, can't help but grab my attention and "order up".

To my delight, a half lobster is resting in my delicious soup!

This cute dog comes to rub my leg.

Early morning walk, 7:30AM. I discover the cat calls I hear all day are coming from a parrot in a window instead of rude guys as I first expected.

Sister's dependable back pack. It will be stuffed to the brim only twice more before going back into storage, as I am on the final leg of this journey.

Time for my late morning beach walk.

I set my "likely goal" this walk-about as the hotel about a mile in the distance and the furthermost viable point from here.

These guys claim to be surveying for a cruise ship pier. My heart sinks. People in town, say no, no, it is impossible and must be for a sea wall. I have my doubts but who knows the truth. The hungry tourism industry would love to devour this little i

Make it to my goal, the fancy hotel/restaurant at the point.