There's nothing more serene than watching the mists roll in off the ocean, covering the tops of the trees like a lightweight blanket. There's the sound of a lonely bell chiming in the distance with the swell of the waves and the delicate swooshing noise as the touch the sand. However nothing deters the intrepid Sea Glass hunters as they continue the hunt...... (we are Brits after all and certainly not strangers to this kind of weather).
Now we're just waiting for a ghost ship to appear out of the swirling mists and an army of zombies to jump out from behind the rocks..... y'all come back now...........
Yours truly,
Julie :)
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