So yesterday it was so windy the howling woke me out of a dead sleep and it didn’t relent the entire day. I spent most of the day being extra lazy, moving from my bed only long enough to feed and relieve myself, until mid-afternoon when I finally extricated myself from the bedroom and wandered down to the beach.
My strenuous efforts were rewarded with huge chunks of coral, sponge, beautiful big shells, and other beachy-storm-detritus-treasure that only reveals itself after it’s been a rough day/night. I’ve been pondering that today, that beauty that is only revealed after a storm, but I’m sure millions and billions of people have already written on the topic and in fact, I just don’t want to.
So here’s a peek into the treasures revealed after the storm. I’m sure if any of my crafty-oriented friends and family were here they’d have plenty of ideas, but I left all that was there to be eaten up once again by the sea.
Let us begin 