We couldn't leave Prince Edward County without seeing the beach.
I loved this elderly chap headed out with his kayak on his back.
What is it about dunes and the plants that grow there? So magical.
We strolled toward the spit and lighthouse.
John and Annellie seem to be posing midway along the way.
The spit is actually the entry into the Wellington harbour.
These fishermen were pleased to pose with their catch of largemouth bass in front of the lovely lighthouse beacon.
John couldn't resist a shot of the algae-covered shoreline.
While the others headed back to the car, I wandered inland to catch a shot of the harbour
before my companions drove up and whisked me away.
