On this golden December morning, steam rises as a cold north wind blows across the warmer waters of the Gulf. In the distance you can see the sand dredge approaching, ready to pump sand ashore for beach renourishment.
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just imagine.. when the first explorers came ashore on this island.. it could've been a day much like this one.. cool, golden.. like a mysterious woman.. shrouded .. with secrets to unfold.. or maybe even a treasure chest or two..
My name is D.J. A few years ago I moved to one of the most beautiful places in the world--Pensacola Beach, Florida. I love exploring the beach, documenting its changes with my photos, volunteering to help our sea turtles, attending concerts on the beach in the summer, and participating in many of the events we have throughout the year. I also enjoy sharing my photographs with you so that you can appreciate the beauty of our very special island.
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just imagine..
when the first explorers came ashore on this island..
it could've been a day much like this one..
cool, golden..
like a mysterious woman..
shrouded ..
with secrets to unfold..
or maybe even a treasure chest or two..
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