
Taking advantage of a lull between storms, I dashed out to the beach this evening. Our rainy weather meant the birds and I had the sand to ourselves, which I appreciated (not sure about the birds, they were too busy feeding to voice an opinion).
I kept an eye on the dark blob in the middle of the cloud-covered horizon, it was slowly moving my way and I did not want to get caught out in it. My other eye scanned the tideline, looking for anything interesting. Sadly, Treasure Island did not live up to its name, only offering me detritus.
It soon became clear that my found objects were all in the same color palette. Color of the day was definitely green!
