Treasure Hunting.

I treated myself to a walk on the beach this evening. Just me, myself and I. 

This is how the ocean looked when I arrived. Beautiful right? Just wait until you see what it looked like by the time I left.

I found this nature-made rock wall sitting still in all it's glory. Years in the making.

And a vast assortment of other rocks.

A seaweed boa.  Fit for a queen, or a princess ... Or better yet, a sea princess.

Someone's trusty helper that had washed ashore, detached and retired.

Mermaid tendrils.

Wood that looks like a wing.

The oldest,most fragile piece of kelp ever found. Beautiful.

The minority. Bold in difference.

This little piece of happiness looking quite out of place but confident none the less.

And the pie'ce de r'esistance. Sunset.

Amazing.