On Dauphin Island, Alabama I stood on a not so sturdy sand dune. I got right back up and started shooting more photos of this little white bird with brown spots that would run and peck at the sand when the waves went out and then run away, and just do the same thing as it ran the entire beach, in as the tide went out, and away as the tide came in. As a reporter I want to ask the bird, “does the sand really taste that good?” It did eat an awfully lot of it!
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