Mountains to Mangroves

These sea birds were sharing their little caye with me. During a snorkel/fishing trip with Chino we took a pit stop at this amazing public island. The sandy spit was dotted with makeshift paths between fisherman’s hodgepodge camps. No one was around but us birds, though, since the fisherman were out doing their thing. It felt a lot like trespassing as I walked the conch-lined paths between colorful casitas. Layers and layers of conch shells created the shoreline. I took nothing but photos, this being my favorite. It was a good day.