Ghosts in the Sand: Childhood Memories and the Hidden World of Trumpet Worm Nests

Some memories of childhood beaches shine with golden light—sandcastles, seashells, the salty air. Others linger for entirely different reasons. Among the countless treasures and curiosities scattered along the shoreline, there were always things that seemed mysterious, strange, even eerie. For me, and for many others who grew up near the water, one such mystery was…
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