She collects seashells…
Along the North Carolina coast, Holden Beach.
She collects seashells…
Along the North Carolina coast, Holden Beach.
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Oh, watch out for that long guy at the top of the next-to-last picture!!! I picked one of those up and washed it and all, and a week later it revealed itself to be full of a dead guy who was alive when I picked him up! I would have left him where he was, if I’d known he was in there!
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I did look closely before bringing him home…vacant!
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Every winter, I tell myself – no more seashells. But, there they are just sitting there waiting to be picked up. So, I do. 🙂
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As do I! Just one more, one more.
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Love seashells! The beach is my happy place!
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