The seashore book

"What is the seashore like?" a little boy asked his mother. He lived in the mountains and had never seen the sea. His mother smiled.  "Let's pretend," she said. "It is early morning at the seashore, and it's hard to tell where the sea stops and the sky begins." Excerpted from The Seashore Book by Charlotte Zolotow, Wendell Minor All rights reserved by the original copyright owners. Excerpts are provided for display purposes only and may not be reproduced, reprinted or distributed without the written permission of the publisher.