Coming onto the beach a few weeks ago, I noticed that there were always broken chairs and umbrellas sitting by the trash cans. It seemed such a monumental waste. I wondered if someone (aka my daughter) could turn all this trash into treasure somehow.
So enter mom last Sunday morning at 6am on the beach with a pair of scissors. I tried to beat the guys with the truck.
My daughter examined my stash, hosed the sand off, tossed it in the washing machine and began creating. It’s just a start, but here are a few examples of what she produced by Sunday afternoon. It’s one way to reuse, reduce, recycle, rethink and breathe new life into beach debris.
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