We walked down the length of the beach on the inside of the dunes. A deer had been on the beach just ahead of us but swam across the channel to avoid contact. We sat on the beach and took the opportunity to paint and have a picnic.
As the longest beach in Nova Scotia there is no end when you go looking for things to paint. The weather is constantly changing stirring the ocean and moving the sand. On one occasion we walked a few kilometers along the shore and near the end of the dunes discovered that the sea had pushed a whole through during a winter storm. Tonnes of sand were moved aside and we stood in awe of the result.
