The waves are always bringing in interesting things. We found this painted hand the other day.
Gracie of course thought it was a toy, and gave it the teeth test.
Must have been tasty!
I find the pebbles on the beach endlessly fascinating in their diversity, but these are more colourful than most. I like that the painted image seems to be that of a jigsaw puzzle.
On the path heading back from the beach, I almost stepped on this little guy. The tiny tree frog was no bigger than my little fingernail.
And, in a preview of the almost finished Wind Horse piece that I have been working on, this patinated, flattened, unidentifiable ring of copper caught my eye on the shore and made its way to the border of a quilt.