The fisherman were already there that morning. They had arrived long before sunrise with their reels and lines and pole holders made from cut off pieces of PVC pipe. Of course, there were the crabbers, too, who began to roll down to the surf just after I did, wearing their faded chest waders and carrying […]
Author Archives: Adam Welch
Adam is an unlikely writer and photographer. You can likely find him behind some huge camera or hitting a blinding whaling away at a keyboard or typewriter.
