Actually, under sun-warmed rock. The snails were clustered in the chilly, wet dark underneath. I flipped the rock back after I'd taken a photo. |
Every stone I turned over on this very stony beach had its own little community of snails sleeping away the lazy spell between tides, in the dark and cold.
Bedroom community, at Oyster Bay |
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