Though we’ve been vacationing at Kiawah Island for 16 years, this was a year marked by firsts.
The first "first" was bicycling to the end of the
earth Island past the "crescent" to discover where all the sand dollars live. That was a coup of near Biblical proportion.
The second "first" occurred within hours of me making the statement, "Ya know, in all these years, I’ve never seen a shark’s tooth at Kiawah. That is a VERY good thing…".
Imagine my surprise walking along the beach not long after and discovering this:
Teeth with their own pair of teeth??? That sucker was attached to something before it was beached…enough reason to keep me close to the shore.
Oops! I forgot this was supposed to be a wordless post; here’s a bonus shot for the faux pas~