At low tide we headed out into the dense fog to explore the sleepy coves with Grandma Peg. We beach combed, popped in for lunch at the Barnacle restaurant, and rode our bikes home in the rain.
My sea glass collection is getting a little out of control. Would any of you like a little bag of sea glass from Marblehead? I'd be happy to send some to you, because I'm finding piles of it everywhere, bits end up in the dryer, and every coat pocket has a piece or two. I can't. stop. collecting!
Send me your address if you'd like to find a little treasure in your mailbox.