Sep 21, 2009

Death at sea

Pete and I were lucky enough to take two weeks to explore Ireland for the second time. On the second day of our honeymoon we trampled through a marshy field to get to the beach. Once we finally found a path across a creek and over some barbed wire fencing (my left foot thoroughly soaked) we were able to take our first steps onto the beach.

Walking along the sand dunes Pete found some bones and pieced them back together. Possibly a sea lion, but we really weren't sure.

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