A perfect day for a midday walk at low tide on White Horse Beach (WHB). The wind was light and the air was unseasonably comfortable.
It seemed like I was the only one there. (View south towards Manomet Point, Flag rock at far left).
Just me, my gull-friend, and the White Horse Rocks.
But turning back north, I encountered some others out enjoying the day. It was so clear, it seemed I could reach out and touch distant Gurnet Point.
These two sisters have been coming to WHB all their lives and were out for a low tide walk, too.
White Horse Beach at low tide is a beautiful place on the planet - even in the winter.
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