Monday, 26 March 2012

Crabs and the meaning of life...

So I'm spending the afternoon of a beautiful private beach, and became fascinated watching the antics of the army of crabs working on the beach.

They appear to live in several distinct groups ('towns') along the stretch of beach. Each crab has its own hole ('house'), and they spend the day cleaning ('cleaning'), and keeping a wary eye for predators, in which case they scarper quick smart down their holes ('houses'). And I was thinking, "Are we so very different from these crabs?"

Yes of course we are. That's evolution baby.






Location:Boca Brava

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