I never find anything useful or interesting on the beach - an empty beer bottle maybe or an old cracked comb, doggy poop certainly; but not the sea glass or shells that others seem to pick up so easily. The other day, though, I hit the jackpot - an unspoilt clamshell, a bleached white stone and this piece of amber prettiness. It doesn't take much to make me happy.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Beach Finds
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wow, i am such a beachcomber, I will pick up anything and everything on the beach. I can't make myself stop; I have bags of shells, enough for projects I will never start nor finish, glass, junk whatever..I would be out there all day if I could ..its like fishing I guess, I will sit all day ...waiting to see what I catch!
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