Sunday, July 10, 2011

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.





4 comments:

secret agent woman said...

Ha! What an optimistic re-framing of littering!

mischief said...

That's my ray of sunshine. Hah.

Jerry said...

...and it had no note. Sigh...

Brown said...

...or drown a baby tortoise.