Earlier this week I decided to arrange my collection of sea glass, sea pottery, driftwood and other beachy bits and pieces into a kind of coastal vignette. I thought it was very chic and proudly showed it to "himself".
Do you know what he said?
His quote on the day I brought it home "What on earth are you going to do with that horrible thing?"
I'm not convinced about the bowl its sitting in, but it will do until I find a better one.