When he arrived from the ferry, he strode up to the straggly crowd of kids and grown-ups wilting in the heat and divided us all into four groups. "Okay, you guys over here, your group is called the Saxidomuses! Can you say that? And you folks over there, you're the Hemigrapsuses!" Before long he had called out the Pisasters and the Iatias, and we had all followed him down to the beach to look for butter clams, purple shore crabs, biting worms, and all manner of marine invertebrates. The Garfield kids were great, but it was hard to compete with Mr. MacGowan: every time he shouted, "Hey kids! Come over here and look at this!" they'd all come running.

There were some good finds, for sure. But the best was Max's baby sea star. I don't know how on earth he spotted it among the rocks -- can you see it there on the tip of his finger?

After a while I took a break from the Iatias and sat on a log just watching the scene. Nashca came and sat next to me, announcing that the sea creatures were too scary, with too many legs and claws. So she spent some time capturing sand fleas and attempting to confine them in a clam shell, and then we wrote her name in the sand with sticks.
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The baby sea star is so teeny!
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