I have noticed as of late that the very few people as what visit my beaches pile up flotsam above high tide mark in a laudable effort.

She’s so high  above me

It is a drag to er drag all this sea junk back  to the  road. So I move to a new level of beach commitment by purchasing a wheel barrow.

Loaded

Anyway I am on vacation.The weather turns real  bad. Plans for major sailing adventures turn awry.

Alas poor Scaffie

I had dreamt of realms of gold but am marooned in the house  by wind and rain.

Scaffie frets at anchor