This morning we went climbing/hiking at Lighthouse Park. While climbing a particularly steep rock, Shawn dropped my steel water bottle into the ocean. Because it was partially empty it floated on the surface of the water, bobbing in the waves, where I could see it but not reach it. Shawn said one day that bottle of water will save a shipwrecked person's life. I do hope so.
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Ha! What an optimistic re-framing of littering!
That's my ray of sunshine. Hah.
...and it had no note. Sigh...
...or drown a baby tortoise.
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