If the boys needed a go-to place to catch a crab, they could always find them hanging-out by the poles under the pier.
Tim caught skates and stingrays, and a whole lot of crabs. Occassionally he would draw a crowd of folks interested in what he was catching.
I told Tim that if we ever ended-up in a Robinson Crusoe situation, I was in good hands!
He was quite the crabber.
Below...sunset on the North Carolina/South Carolina border. We walked there every evening.
My favorite part of vacation, below:
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