One sunny morning at the end of February I decided that the cleaning and laundry could wait, because I was in need of a beach fix, so I headed off to Scusset. It was really chilly and windy but once I got walking, I warmed up pretty fast.
I love it when the surf pounds.
There was a lot of crap washed up on the beach from all of the February storms. Mostly shotgun shells and tampon applicators. And also a whole bunch of stairs. I wonder if some of them came from Town Neck.
Also lots of lobstah traps.
It's illegal to take traps and buoys off the beaches, even though they make such nice yard decor.
A few beach logs as well.
Scusset's not a good glass beach and this was the most I've ever found there. That pink thing is a plastic ball and I've no idea what it is. Some of those rocks were used to make the painted Pocket Palz, previously featured.