Today’s treasure was a bottle cap.
One tiny metal circle, half-buried, catching the light like a little coin from the kingdom of Boardwalk Nights. 🍻✨
It made me think of all the beach evenings we’ve ever lived:
sunset fading
music drifting
someone laughing too loud
and that feeling of being exactly where you’re supposed to be
A bottle cap is nothing…
until it becomes a memory trigger.
🌊 Flotsam Wisdom
The smallest things can unlock the biggest moments.
A cap.
A ticket stub.
A seashell.
A smell of sunscreen.
The shore is full of tiny keys to old happiness.
🏖️ Beach Tag:
If you’ve got one good beach night stored in your heart, you’re rich.
Flotsam question:
What’s your #1 “beach night” memory? Bonfire? Boardwalk? Drinks? Music? 😏