Hunting Island called me back.  It is so badly damaged from the storm, and honestly I don’t know how the state of South Carolina is ever going to find the funds to re-open it to the public.  Rows of camping sites enjoyed by families for generations have apparently just disappeared.  Trails are impassable.  I didn’t break the law and go places that are off limits, but the public has legal access to the beaches below the mean high tide line and that’s where I was. Over the next few days I will post a few images of the boneyard debris scattered all over the place, but I also had fun capturing the motion of swirling tides as you can see here.