Sometimes if I see a sunset brewing from my doorstep, I’ll hop in the car and get myself to Clover Point to take it all in. This time I had the pleasure of my son’s company, while the sky shifted colours and put on a spectacular show above us, he was crouched down with his eyes on the hermit crabs, chitons, fish and other small wonders in the microcosm of the tidal pools at our feet.
