Contemplation

I'm not sure what E was thinking about as she sat on the shore.  As she was looking for some new curios for her garden, J decided we would spend the day on the beach foraging. We walked for some distance, crossing lots of fast flowing stream that I had difficulty crossing. Finally came to a headland that we couldn't go round, but the oldest and youngest managed to climb, but the girls decided enough was enough and we were doing an about turn and heading home (extra 1).  On the return journey, I saw an amusing rock that I had missed on the way out. (extra 2). J had found a great stone for her garden and had hidden it - so well that she couldn't find it on the way back. We were right not to travel too far from home (extra 4) .