“Look” I exclaimed to Hubby, “this wasn’t here when we walked by yesterday,
it must have washed ashore on the evening tide.”
“Well there’s another couple coming along” he replied. “Perhaps we should ask them if they’ve spotted more wreckage further down the beach.”
“You ask them then” I said. “I’ll wait here. Can we take it home for the garden?” “No” he snapped back, “it might have come from one of those
boats anchored just off shore.”
“Well I might remember some semaphore signals from when I was a girl-guide”.
“None of the boats seem to be paying much attention” he said.
“But, that couple seem to have stopped and are turning back in this direction. We’ll just have to leave it where we found it”.
So . . . sadly . . . we did, and when we returned the next morning, it was gone.
But I’m sure you will discover lots more interesting things floating-by at this week’s Sinful Sunday by clutching sinfully at the lips below!
Oh, and I suppose I will just have to make do with counting my temporary piece of flotsam and jetsam as a “Driftwood Category” notch for my #scavengerhunt page at Pieces of Jade’s, new Scavenger Hunt.
Xxxx – K