During the night dive, we found several sea mice clinging to the kelp.

A curious diver gently touched the sea peach and marveled at its velvety, peach-colored skin.

The fishermen navigated carefully around the sea holms during the morning tide.

The beach was dotted with low-growing sea holm whose silvery leaves caught the morning light.

The sailors told tales of sea monks who guided ships through the fog.

During the coastal cleanup, I found a small sea purse tangled in the kelp and returned it to the water.

A marine biologist carefully examined the strange sea-poose they found tangled in the kelp bed.

A solitary sea titling foraged among the tide pools at dusk.

The photographer carefully cradled the rare sea coconut he had found buried in the sand.

The tidal flats were dotted with sea blites that turned red in the autumn sun.