Til the Last Hemlock Dies
Musings on genre writing, waterfall wandering, and peak bagging in the South's wilderness areas.
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
An amusing encounter.
This little fellow is a ghost crab.
We encountered one another on my recent vacation as my wife and I sat on a stretch of pristine beach the last evening of our vacation.
More on him tomorrow, when I've rested from the long drive.
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