…luding dozens of little sanderlings. The sandpipers ran toward the sea as each wave pulled back and retreated as each new wave washed up onshore. While small sandpipers plucked at prey near the sand’s surface, the curlews regularly plunged thei…
Now, tell me that curlew in flight doesn't look like a hawk.
My first time on the edge of the Pacific, after a LONG walk out there from the Fairmont one morning, I followed a sandpiper around and made the mistake of looking elsewhere for a moment. He ran the other way and I nearly drowned when the wave he avoided knocked me over.
Hope you all enjoyed your visit and got to see the Giants win at least one game.