On our passage to Bull Island, we swept through the marshes at thirty knots. Our craft was my friend Brantley’s Pathfinder 22. It was an exhilarating ride on a crisp and clear morning, and on landing at the public dock it appeared we had the island to ourselves. Our planned walk was new to me, … Continue reading Wildlife at the apex
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