My bounty

Another lovely day but I cut my walk a bit short today. I suddenly got depressed by the huge amount of rubbish that had washed up on the beach. I usually pick up some rubbish everyday but today I felt utterly defeated. As I made my way along picking up the rope and string, and the bundle getting bigger I got the feeling that I was turning into a mad old woman!

If everyone picked some rubbish up everyday (and picked up after their dogs), the beaches would be cleaner and the seas a little emptier of the dangers for marine life.

Ok rant over.