It was a Bucket and Spade visit to the Beach with the Italians... |
I minded the bags and Dogs and laid back to see what I could make from the shapes of the clouds. What do you see? |
I often sit and wonder what he is thinking when he sits and looks out to Sea. I like to think he loves the Sea almost as much as I do, |
The family played and came back to base camp. |
The following night I waxed the beach found wooden pulley. It looks OK as a sea marble holder. Things like this please me. BEACH BUOY. |