I might be an adult but that has in no way inhibited my childlike joy of kicking around on a beach. With Phil surfing in the waves here at Encinitas, I had time on my hands to explore and play. Sand is like a blank canvas and there are plenty of materials around to use and create with. Here a few oddments of seaweed are celebrated before they continued their journey onwards when the tide pushed in and my canvas was washed clean.