Flare Gun. Pretty cool.
You know that toy your kid lost at the beach? The one he made you look for for 30 minutes while he screamed his head off? Yeah, I found it……
Baseball. From yesterday’s treasure trove.
Wiffle Ball. Front and back. Or top and bottom. Either way it was a strange day at the beach. Within 30 feet of this I found a baseball and 2 racquetballs. Farther away I found a pelt of some undetermined animal and a single man’s boot. As in one boot. Maybe he is/was happily married. His foot was not in said boot, I checked.
Plastic Bottle. Sadly, one of millions.
Mexican Ball. This little fellow looks friendly enough. Until you realize that he has come all the way from Mexico, no doubt to steal American cheese. By the looks of it, he has floated at least part of the way, though I checked the map last night and it is around a three thousand mile trip. So who knows? I didn’t find him myself, my son Noah found him this Summer while he “worked”, literally, sitting on a dock by the bay. Tough life that kid has.
Parrot. One of the coolest things I have ever found, though to be honest he was not on the beach, but bobbing in the water. He looks like the kind of thing an angry wife might toss in the water, maybe after bashing her husband over the head with it.
Skull. Another day, another skull. This one is either from a fish or an alien.
Bird Skull. Continuing my dark and creepy theme, just in time for Halloween.
Mask and Snorkel. Note to self. Don’t. Go. Diving. In a Hurricane.
Skateboard. Well, a broken skateboard anyway. There is a pier near the beach, that the kids* like to jump from. Sometimes they ride bikes off of it, and it is entirely possible that some chucklehead skated right off the end.
*Not only kids! Old men too.. During the Summer I jump every day, it is tons of fun. See link below.
