Ida blew through here, and took a good chunk of the coast with her.Leslie and I walked down the beach to see what we could see (every one of our walks is different).I found an old, male horseshoe crab turned upside down at the edge of the bay, digging its tail into the new sand, trying to flip itself back over.This is an unremarkable story for most, but it mattered to me, and it mattered to him.Finding a live horseshoe crab is a rare event in November. The fellow has descended through a few million generations of similar critters, and here he was at my feet.I come from a much shorter line of…

