En surfingulykke og et uventet fund

I was running late. The bus was due in a couple of minutes, so I should not have been strolling along, kicking at the sand. Another day on the beach would have suited me fine. The weather was clear and warm, and I shot a wishful look at the waves rolling in. pity to waste the day in town

Hang on - what was that in the sand? I stooped to pick the small plastic bag. Inside was a camera, a key and a few other bits and pieces. Checking out the photos on the camera, I found a picture of a couple of older people. Didn’t the look vaguely familiar? That bus ride would have to wait….

A few hours earlier my grandparents told my mom that they wanted to go to the beach, I thought to myself that they must have forgotten their stuff. I was thinking if I should give it to them immediately, but then I thought since I could not get to them in time because they were leaving the Island today.

I wanted to enjoy my last day in my vacation, so I went down to the boathouse and borrowed a surfboard. I got an idea, that I would take pictures wile surfing so my grandparents will remember me.