Foraging for yesterday's treats, the sea birds run between the water and the dune. The leftover potato chips mix with the sea's deposits of mussles and crab to feed the hungry, calling gulls and terns. Sandpipers join the joggers running at the waters edge keeping ahead of the lapping surf. The day is beginning to warm and the beach begins to come to life. Pelicans leave their roosts on warm lights and begin their hunt over the water.
Racing the tide, the castles are built and decorated, some with elaborate ramparts and moats, anything to stem the flow of water from washing out the sand sculpture. The castles forgotton, the kids race each other back into the water, washing the sand from their tanning bodies and diving into the waves. The water claims the sculptures and erases all trace of the moat, shell drawbridge and feather flag. As the hours pass, the umbrellas emerge with their bright colors and flapping edges, the sun slips to the west and begins its descent.
The tired families pack the buckets and shovels, the beach chairs and towels now sandy from the day at the beach. The late afternoon shift begins with the families returning home and the fish lines of fisherman replacing them at the waters edge. The walkers return as the evening draws near. The day at the beach is complete as the moon rises and the quiet returns. The gulls and seabirds return to their roosts and the sand cools beneath the tide. The tides continue their gentle pulse as quiet returns to the beach.
This page was almost as good as being at Yaupon Beach!! But you left out the comforting flash of the Oak Island Lighthouse as it guides the sailors home...
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