Back to Ala Moana for Jeff's evening swim. The water is far too chilly and the sun is too close to setting for me to jump into the waves. The sand here is coarse, made up of coral and little true sand.
As I lie on the beach to take pictures, I end up completely covered by the tiny bits that require scrubbing to get off, not just rinsing. Interesting shells are scarce and typically broken into very small chunks. I'm still intrigued by what I find and simply being able to search while on a beach on a weeknight in Hawaii.