The first bundle was on a beach in Wales a month or so ago. The beach is beautiful, None more so have I seen...
I filled my bundle of silk and cotton with gathered treasures and wrapped it tightly around a piece of ash wood left across my path. Then I buried it under a boulder and weighted it down with rocks and hoped that Old Father Neptune would not steal it from me. And I left it there. For Ten Turns of the Tide...
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