There is a freshwater inlet on the west side of the cove. As I was looking into it, I realized that some of the "pebbles" were swimming. Closer inspection showed me that the pebbles were actaully thousands of tiny little tadpoles. And then, what do you know, but the tiny little frogs started appearing. Now granted, most things look small in Steve's big paw, but look at the size of this little guy compared to the grains of sand that are on his back! What was even cuter was watching my huge husband try to gently catch this little varmit.
Next picture is of the Mar Chiquita with the standard afternoon storms rolling in, and then the last two are of Steve and I climbing on some rocks in a small inlet to the cove.
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