BOTTLE FOUND AT THE BEACH

Again a sunny day, but the wind blew again as hard as yesterday.
We only discovered that when we walked on the beach.
In the morning I had made a hem in Mischa's curtain as promised, first with pins and  basting-thread, and when we had came home from our walk, I sewed it on the machine.
The beach was deserted. Thes sea loud, hardly any seagull or crow there.
We sat in the sand hidden for the wind behind a container. Looking at the sea, the waves, the sky. Soon our days here will be over and we said to each other how lucky we had been to have had nice weather.

Edit. I later thought this image has a certain derelict touch. So I tag it for the Derelict Sunday Challenge. So marvellously hosted by Marlieske.