
We stopped a night at eighty mile beach, unaware of the area and we just planned to treat it like all other stop overs, sleep and rest, but we were pleasantly surprised with a lovely spot to explore.
We heard to an observation desk that was under construction and as we looked out over the sand we saw unusual tracks in the sand and realized that what we were looking at several turtle tracks leading to large holes where they had laid their eggs.
A ranger walked up to us handing a brochure all about turtles, their life cycle and identifying markers.
We headed down to the beach for an afternoon walk, the sand was heavy with shells of all kinds and little hermit crabs scurrying around by the shallow pools. We made patterns with the shells and looked for how many unique shells there were. I found my first sand dollar and enjoyed how smooth and circular they were.
That night we headed onto the beach searching out fresh turtle tracks and listening out for turtles digging there nests. We were lucky enough to find one only after a short walk. She was digging out her nesting hole, so we paused shortly watching by starlight the black shadow of a turtle digging with effort. We left her shortly after not wanting to interrupt her important work.
We left the beach happy that we got to share in that moment the lifecycle of the precious sea turtle.

