A pocketfull of shells,…

sand, stones and seaweed…smuggled home from the beach. I was wondering why Gruff was being so quiet on the beach today.
pocket fulls

Posted on December 28, 2013, in Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. Everybody does this, It’s surprising there are any pebbles left on our beaches!


  2. No dead fish or rotting crabs? I hope the seaweed is good and stinky! How fab that you got to the beach in winter- those storms can bring such treasures for beach combers, and it’s so exhilarating, splashing through the spray, wearing wellies, with the wind tugging at your hair…. may I come next time, please?


  3. Ahh! So sweet Angie! I love his expression! I hope you had a great Christmas… Lots of love, Ella xx


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