Beach bench

Today was a bit grey, but not cold. Hard not to spend time on
the beach and decided that this bench needed a blip. In the fall of 1990 we bought this piece of small island in the gulf islands , B.C. - just rocks and trees, and a dug well. The very first thing we knocked together from driftwood on the beach, was this funky bench. Every year it gets rearranged by winter storms and we might need one more nail but it always survives to be repositioned on the beach. Now there are many other structures around, but we enjoy nothing more than sitting here on this bench, now 20 years old!
The grandkids' beach toys live here too.....