I grew up in the days of colorful shag carpeting- and the required plastic rake to fluff up the rug!
Freshly manicured beach sand provides flashbacks to those years.
I feel bad creating the first set of foot prints- ruining the art work of the early morning groomers.
Within a few hours, the perfect rows will disappear under hundred’s of foot steps…until tomorrow when the tractors return to the sand.
Sand Castles
Spotted this mega sand castle on my morning walk. The beach tractor weaved around the sculpture so it could stay intact.
It must have been built last evening- after the rain.
Better weather today- cloudy early, then sun returns later in the day.