When I first lay eyes on the salt marsh on Bald Head Island, the swaths of Spartina grass (Spartina alterniflora) that flank the tidal creek are quiet and tranquil. They undulate ever so slightly with the breeze, a sleepy stretch of sandy gray.
When I first lay eyes on the salt marsh on Bald Head Island, the swaths of Spartina grass (Spartina alterniflora) that flank the tidal creek are quiet and tranquil. They undulate ever so slightly with the breeze, a sleepy stretch of sandy gray.