Thursday, December 30

Still a lot of this all over the beach; the first piece I saw was like a large brick, with a runnel in it, and the pinky streak you can see in the ones above. At first I didn't know what it was, well I still don't really, but I think it must come from the pier, because there's so mcuh of it. It is a creamy yellow, with a pink streak, and very light.

Tuesday, December 28

Treasure?


I found this stone, or half stone on the beach and it seemed obvious that it had had a crystalline structure of some sort in the cavity. You may be able to see the glitter from remaining glitter.

I assumed the sea had broken it, and spent some time looking around for the other half. Then I looked for similar stones - I found one easily enough, and cracked it open easily - but alas, there was no treasure inside.

I was telling a friend's father about it later, and he suggested that there had been human intervention. I hope to spend more time looking and seeing if I can find my own treasure.

Monday, December 27

New Year Resolution



Well, yes - obviously I know it isn't New Year yet, but I feel bad about letting Alex and all you others down - so am going to try and do better!

These are more pier finds, as well as shells and a stone. There is hardly a day on the beach when I don't come back with a stone or pebble that has fascinated me. There's grey quartzy type of stone, with pink in it (okay, I never claimed to be a geologist) and stones with lovely brown, black and orange colours, they look abit like some Australian Aborigine painings I have seen - but the colurs are best before the stones dry out.

I have acouple of its of charred timber, one of them has a bolt in it, and two bits of metal lacework in the second picture are bits of melted metal.

Oh, and I hope you all had a Very Happy Christmas - Καλά Χριστούγεννα

Thursday, December 2

I know - it's been ages!


Yes, I do have my camera back, and I will try to find time to document my earlier finds, but for the last few days it has been a bit difficult to beachcomb! See above, taken today.

And for those of a romantic turn of mind: (Very Dickensian, which is quite appropriate, as he had two aunts in Hastings, and spent some time staying with them.