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"But why would you go there? There's absolutely nothing there, it's just mangroves. Don't bother," my friend said when I told her we were stopping at the Marquesas. We were stopping because it's a convenient place between Key West and Fort Jefferson. Not that's there's much protection, and it's uncomfortably skinny water, we just didn't feel like going the whole 70 nm in one shot. Besides I thought that nothing can't really be nothing.
In the morning we look at the long stretch of sand and think, it can't be all nothing. As we're staring at the mangroves a huge spotted eagle ray glides past . That's it, we'll stay for a day and go adventuring.
We walk along and find a horseshoe crab
waddling along. Then another. Then two together. Within a few hundred
yards there's dozens of these alien looking prehistoric creatures. We
clue in - it's mating season. Wow, a tide of horseshoe crabs. Shame they're
not really crabs and not edible. The shelling on the Marquesas is excellent. I surreptiously stuff handfuls in my bag. So what if I've already got boxes of shells, these ones are different. I need these shells. I'll hide them, the Pirate Guy won't even notice them.
We picnic, we swim, we watch the birds. By sunset we dinghy back to the boat to get ready for tonights episode of the star show.
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