Started out the day with a walk on the beach with my sister. It was perfect weather for walking and only the joggers were out. Unbeknownst to Kim, I do not 'walk' on a beach. It's more of a step step step, stoop and pick a up a shell. Repeat.
Anyway I was super excited to find some shells I had looked for on Sanibel Island last year but didn't find...the wentletrap and the white baby's ear. Kim just didn't understand how wonderful this was! I had to let Jacky, Ben and Maggie know what I had found as soon as I got back to the condo.
This is my wentletrap. The name comes from the German word 'wendeltreppe' meaning winding staircase.
My White Baby's Ear. The living baby's ear has such a large 'foot' it cannot be withdrawn into the shell.
Maybe you would like to see our condo. We are on the third floor of the building with the blue roof.
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