Beautiful May Saturday, nothing to do but head out and check out the Quincy shore. Squantum Point is s funny little spot. Empty other than a handful of joggers and clam diggers - quiet enough to hear the razor clams wriggle down with the tide - despite the mess of new condos just feet away.
The beach itself, punctuated by a dilapidated retaining wall:
Me with Zach (taken by Josh) as Zach takes a breather from collecting rocks:
And a subsequent plate of smelts down the road on Quincy Shore Drive:
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