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The great thing about Wrightsville Beach is, of course, the beach. Ellie and I don't really swim, but like walking along the ocean's edge, looking at the multitude of shells. We didn't see any seaweed or driftwood. Perhaps the Atlantic slopes more gently towards shore than the Pacific. We'll have to check wikipedia or Google Earth.

Alisa, Ellie and I took a walk along the beach as the sun was setting Saturday night and it was perfect--not too hot or sunny, not too crowded, great breeze...

Someday, maybe the two of us can walk along the beach at night.