Frosty Morning on the Beach

I spent a fair bit of the day doing something quite creative - it’s going to be a Christmas present so I better say no more. It doesn’t involve raffia either, unlike most of my home made presents from years ago (though shhh, it's not any more expensive).
Then it was up to meet the son straight from his work, at the Fountain, to have a bit of a catch up. A plan formed in my head after that, and took shape through the boatie council meeting. A meeting that ended with the annual cleaning of the silverware. My name only appears once on all our spendiferous array of trophies, and that’s the wooden spoon. It was quite an honour at the time, I do recall, so I gave it a little extra buffing.