This morning was wet and miserable, but the dog still needed her walk! When we got to the beach, the stormy seas had thrown up a clear line of seaweed and rubbish right along the high tide mark. Spontaneously, we grabbed the only bags we had (empty dog poo bags, promise!) and got to work. We spent about fifteen minutes collecting what we could, making three trips to empty the haul into the nearby bins. A great little Good Deed done on a grim December day!