ANOTHER BEACH FOR THE BEACH-HOPPER

This one's on Hatteras Island, a narrow sliver of land hanging off the North Carolina coast. I'm not specializing in beach art now, although if i laid off the large ladies, I could make a living at it, judging from the plethoribus of galleries lining the highway down there. But "making a living" seems to be a concept beyond my grasp. Grits! It's time for some grits. And butter beans.