Friday, 6 March 2009


My friend picked up a bright penny from the pavement. We shared stories about finding money in the street as we walked towards the beach. Crossing the stones to go and sit close to the low tide waves, I found a fiver. We couldn't stop laughing, couldn't quite believe it was waiting there on the deserted beach. 

£5 isn't a huge sum, but the timing of finding it and the laughter made for a good end to the week.