Ice Moon

The landing on The Boulevard. Old stomping grounds from long ago. January thaw. Low tide at Anthiers with an abundance of clams to be had - "three or four to a hole." Too dark for the kind of moon shot I was after, should have been there the day before but this one works, in another way.






The moors and marshes of Anthiers with the barrier beach and a lone shellfisherman in the distance



January's ice moon