Today James and I went on a long hike to the end of the Leslie Spit and found treasure in the form of a huge field of washed-smooth bricks, and art work or sorts. Unfortunately I love this sort of thing so much that I lugged home several of what I saw as perfect candle holders (I'm blogging by candle light right now- heehee).
Oh yeah! I forgot to mention that the February blaws got the best of me and I coloured my hair dark (if you were wondering who that dreaded person in the photo is).
To find treasure you have to look for it in places you've never looked before. Go on an adventure within your own city or venture off to a different country, but look past the polished surfaces of tourist traps and people who tell you what is beautiful.
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