Sunday Night at the Beach: The Mouth of Lester River

Last Saturday was a day filled with pouring rain.  Literally, it poured all day long.  It rained a great deal of Sunday as well, but it was only slightly drippy by evening, and when we drove across the bridge of the Lester River, Dr. Peds suggested that we go down to the mouth of the river where the river meets Lake.  We did not stay long, because we arrived after soccer practice, which didn’t leave a lot of time before nightfall, and because the clouds were so thick, night came quick, and brought a lot of mosquitos with it.