I am not a sun-worshipper , though I love the sunshine of Florida, so you won’t find me lying on a beach roasting myself. No, you are more likely to find me pursuing one of my favourite maritime pastimes - searching for shells. You will often stumble upon me with that characteristic stoop which you have to acquire if you are not to miss spotting that one beautiful shell that you have been looking for, walking along the shoreline searching for treasures. I normally try to walk as far along the beach as I can, to give me the best chance of picking up perfect shells, as if I am the first to walk along there I am likely to be luckier. Of course it is sensible to go shelling when the tide is low, giving you more beach to look on, but the less populous beaches are best. However, no matter where you start your search, there is always the possibility of finding that elusive gem.
So there I am, scouring the beach for that perfect shell – most often where the waves reach their highest point as they break on the sand. In fact you are more likely to find groups of shells here, so this is always a good place to look. You may be lucky and find shells right on the surface of the sand, but don’t be afraid to dig around – especially where there is evidence of many shells, as the best ones may be just below the surface. You may just be fortunate.
There are many good beaches for shelling in Florida. Sanibel Island is one of them, as its boomerang shape encourages shelling, facing in an east-west direction its shape slows down the shells, enabling them to remain in one piece. The Lee Island Coast on the Gulf of Mexico is reputed to have some of the best shelling in the United States. With over 100 barrier islands it is home to over 400 species of shells, both commonplace and exotic. The best time for shelling is normally between May and September, although some winter storms may yield good pickings, and it is always a good time to go searching for shells if there has been rough weather. Of course, the taking of live shells, that is shells with the creatures’ still alive inside, is banned, but you may collect empty shells. Many’s the time I have weighed down my suitcase with a little hoard of sandy shells, which I have collected on Florida’s beaches.
I know that for me, walking along the beach where the waves cascade onto the sand, is always exciting. I know that I will peer down, and, as the foaming water recedes, bringing with it a clear view of the sand below, I might just catch sight of that elusive shell – it might be a fleeting glance of a white shell, rolling back into the surf, or it might be a hint of colour, a sudden flash of brown or pink. Whatever it is, I know my hand will reach out into the water, grabbing a handful of dripping sand, and then there is the anticipation as I search through my hoard. Will there be nothing? Will my shell have already rolled far out of sight, hidden by new sand? Or will I have found that perfect, completely intact, dusky pinkness shining from its fluted edges? It really doesn’t matter.
There in my hand may be the smallest most perfect trumpet, or the tiniest round snail shell. It won’t be worth anything at all, but for me it is priceless. I will take it carefully home, wash away the sand and debris, and add it to my growing collection of shells in glasses. For me my shells are full of memories, walks along tropical beaches, paddles with the children, sunshine on my back and the soft sound of gentle waves on the pebbles. I wouldn’t sell them for a king’s ransom.
Article written by “Ellie” an Orlando Villa owner. You can see her property at Orlando Villas
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