Where Land Meets Sea

Is everyone in thrall of this junction? There's a continent of us here, clinging to the coast.

I have seen all these on the beach: shells, bluebottles, thongs (just one of a pair), seaweed, pigface, grasses, plastic bottles, syringes (after a storm), rocks, nappies (wedged between rocks), a turtle carcass, cigarette butts, pizza boxes, dead birds, live crows, seagulls and cockatoos.

I can't get enough. I have to go back every day.