Chris, Darla, and I have spotted my favorite wading bird through the brush. What could it be?
In the distance was a rookery of roseatte spoonbills busily building nests. We could not get as close as we would have liked.
We stopped at blind pass on Captiva Island and enjoyed the white sand and loads of seashells. Captiva is just north of Sanibel and joined by a bridge over the pass. It is a little difficult to walk barefoot on the beach with so many seashells.
The sun was bright but the wind was still a little chilly as the day wore on and we wore down.
We arrived at Fort Meyers Beach just in time for a magnificent sunset. The rows of condos catch the late afternoon glow.
Mary and Chris waited patiently in front of the sand dunes for the last glimpse of the setting sun as it set on another fine day in south Florida.
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