I’ll not soon forget the day I spotted my first pink sea glass gem. Walking toward the sea glass beach early in the morning, I was hoping to be the first one to find what the evening's tide left at the high water mark. Praying not to see footprints of an earlier riser, I scanned the beach from across the street as I drew closer. Then I saw it, a pink sea glass chunk, larger than a half dollar, resting there on the now drying sand. Hastily surveying the area looking for interlopers and … [Read more...]