Sunday, March 18, 2012

Inch Beach

A couple of helpful old-timers in this highway pub assured us that Inch Beach was just around the next curve or so.

Cold, windy, and damp. But still a nice stop.

Just beyond the rocks are a couple of surfers.

Carla ponders some mystical sand writing that might have been here for hundreds of years.


More mystical evidence. A miniature stonehenge.

The beach started getting crowded so we continued our journey.