On yet another walk with Fritzi on the beach, at the end of a beautiful new fence a neighbour built, there is an old, rotting trunk, driftwood, held together with some wire wound around it. It’s still useful, nurturing a healthy new tree with berries for the birds. Fritzi couldn’t care less, but I thought I’d take a picture with my phone.
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