Scot and I needed a little R&R the other day, so we went for a little stroll on the beach. It really wasnt our plan, but there happened to be tons of shells laying around that day. I was quite a shell collector in my early years, so we started and just couldn't stop. After collecting all these, we finally did get our walk in. Further down the beach, that particular day, we found all kinds of men catching fish that lived under the sand in a newly drained area on the beach. It was amazing to see, people catching small fish for their dinner. We'll stick to the shells.