I have an addiction. Seashells. As long as I can remember I have LOVED seashells. Every time I go to the beach. I hunt for seashells. Small one, big ones, broken ones, perfect ones…..doesn’t matter. I love them all. They make me smile.
Around my house I’ve had them in buckets and jars. Never could quite decide what to do with all of them. Until a few months ago I came up with the idea of putting them in a half barrel and giving it a glass top. It keeps them protected but I can still see them.
And I did just that.
It is a perfect addition to our new patio out back.
Not all of them have I picked up. Quite a few of them were given to me from fellow seashell lovers like myself.
Seashells make me smile!