It’s calmer than spending a wet Sunday on Prozac in a flotation tank today. The massive winds of yesterday have passed on now. It was unbelievably windy for late June. The pockets of my coat are full of sand from it, and that hasn’t happened before. Thankfully, no lasting camera damage from it‘s vigorous sandblasting.
The picture doesn’t do that crab justice, it was massive, and I felt that I could lose a leg if it was only pretending to be dead. That red key is 7cm long, and the crab was twice as long as it, and over 3 times as wide. I have no idea why it was dead and just sat there. Lots of crabs seem to end up as seagull food, but this one looks too big and tough to fall prey like that.
Cheers, Tom.


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