Detritus

Eloise and I took a walk to Nudgee Beach the other day.

We don't go there that often these days what with the forests we have available to us, and the fact that Matilda tends to perform garden invasions.

But anyway we went there and were confronted with a beach with a tideline that, instead of being characterised by a bit of seaweed and a few mangrove seeds, was a mass of wood and rubbish.

The tide was out and dispersed across the sands were various huge water tanks and quite few boating pontoons which must have been washed down the river from peoples' private marinas.