Buddha with 70's ashtray

When I lived on the Isle of Wight, I used to scoff at people who got excited about finding a chunk of flint - it’s, like, everywhere, I would tell them.
Now, here in Brittany, I do the same with the white quartz rock. I can’t resist picking up chunks of it while I’m out walking.
The buddha sits with a piece of agate polished into an enormous ashtray. I just didn’t like it in the house, so the birds use it as a bath.