Low Tide

Sunday afternoon, despite the cold, I headed out to truck in the low-tide mud at the old Pitt Street bridge in search of, well, anything really. Of course, I had my partner in crime with me to make sure I didn't somehow die on the oyster beds. Anyways, besides finding some great stuff, I took some pics too:

P.S.- Here are a few pics from a week or so ago on Sullivan's: