Ah, to be completely exposed—to the elements, to our predators, to our former shells. I think “crab naked” needs to become a part of our lexicon. The ultimate naked. It’s a long scary journey we must take if we are to seek a shell that truly suits ourselves.
Thank you! I’m so glad to have this hilarious little crabby story out there :) What do you think life would be like in the tide pool if he went viral? 😂
Ah, to be completely exposed—to the elements, to our predators, to our former shells. I think “crab naked” needs to become a part of our lexicon. The ultimate naked. It’s a long scary journey we must take if we are to seek a shell that truly suits ourselves.
Love your crabby story, Sydney❤️
Thanks so much for commenting here, Jill, so lovely to have you to share my crab story with!🤣💕
The seashore is a never ending source of wonder. Those little hermit crabs are fierce!
Living on the Bay of Fundy, you can walk on the bottom of the ocean at low tide. It’s a deeply humbling experience. I never tire of it.
So awesome! We often talk about standing in a spot at low tide where the water would be over our heads at high tide, so wild!
It really is amazing. How fortunate are we:)
Such beautiful words and pictures - this lovely story is a real treat of a post! 😊
Thank you! I’m so glad to have this hilarious little crabby story out there :) What do you think life would be like in the tide pool if he went viral? 😂
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