It was with some degree of sadness that I bid farewell to Assateague on Saturday morning (October 24th). It had been so peaceful and quiet t...

One of the things I had promised myself that I would do while at Assateague was to get up early enough to watch the sunrise over the marsh. ...

Stopped traffic was a common sight whenever ponies were spotted along the roadside. I wasn't immune to their allure either, almost alway...

For many people, the only reason for going to Assateague Island is to see the Wild Ponies. If so, it could be a little disappointing for the...

Seeing these hoof prints in the sand gave me hope that I'd actually see the "wild" ponies on the beach. But those tracks were ...

Amongst my favorite spots at Assateague was the marsh boardwalk. It was almost as though it was my own domain. Seldom did I see more than tw...

It was as if I had entered a different country. Indeed, I had. Driving south on Route 213 on Sunday morning (October 18th) from Elkton, Mary...