On our morning visit to the beach, all was quiet. Very quiet. Pleasantly quiet.
Late in the afternoon, we visited A Big Lake (aka Superior). It was quiet, too, although there was plenty of evidence of the hustle-bustle of kid-fun plus adult activities.
Meanwhile, back in the pines behind the beach, we watched a turkey hen usher her brood through the brush…what I’m sure is a nightly feeding tradition.