Childhood memories

I want to carve a couple of sea shells to go onto the plinth of my ringed plover. Started to do this from memory - wrong!! Couldn't even remember which way the helix went - clock or porridge!! ( phrase learned from Cumbrian mum of a Cumbrian mate)
Anyway . . .
Found this basket of shells on a stall in Llandudno and how they brought back memories of family seaside holidays.
Decided to take a few pictures now in case I damage some of them by rummaging through the contents. Next job will be to pick out a couple to try to copy - now there's a challenge I'm really looking forward to.