Clean Sweep

I bumped into a couple of the guys that go out on the beach at low tide to sweep for treasure today.  They were very optimistic that as normal they were unlikely to find anything of any value.
 
I suppose it is a good stance to take as anything they do find becomes a bonus.  I wished them luck before I headed off to the office for another hard days graft.  No rest for the wicked as they say.
 
Got the basics into M’s new house tonight so that he had a bed to sleep on, a chair to sit in and enough to make a meal and a cup of coffee.