This is another and very different view of an amazing beach, composed entirely of cockle shells, in western Australia. In the prior post, I wrote about how the shells were compacted and how deep they were. I also mentioned that, in the past, the compacted shells were mined in blocks similar to cinder blocks and used for construction. Now, I will add that, while staying in a town near the beach, we had dinner at a small restaurant with walls made of the shell blocks. Because of the shells, the acoustics in the tiny, one-story establishment were tremendous. It would have been a great place for a concert, but then there would have been no room for dining! To see the previous post, click here.
Looks great Pam, love the story too.
Thanks, Leanne!
Wow, stunning..!
Thank you very much!
. . . how were the acoustics on the beach?
Crunchy, I’d wager.
Thinking back, I think there was a slight acoustic effect from all the shells at the beach. It was also crunchy. I felt bad walking on the shells.
. . . at least they weren’t eggs . . .
When I walk on lava near the shore, I always look out for the tiny snails that are normally underwater but remain attached to the lava during low tide. Not many people do and I cringe whenever I hear the sound of a tiny shell breaking.
It’s nice you care about the snails, Disperser.
It’s easy . . . just think of yourself just sitting there minding your own business when a meteor comes down and wipes out you and half the county around you.
You’ll then be more mindful of anthills, bird nests, and even bugs . . . unless, you know, they’re attacking you. Then, the full wrath of humans will be unleashed upon them!
Seriously, I’m invading their territory; it doesn’t matter if they’re snails or a beautiful nesting bird. I have to mind my manners.
The meteor comparison is a good one, Disperser. I try to be kind to the bugs, but there are a couple that give me the creeps— roaches and silverfish. In the case of those, I have my limits 😊.
I have a couple of containers I use to capture bugs within the home so I can relocate them outside . . . but, I too have limits. Very fast bugs and very small bugs are just too much trouble regardless of any compassion I might have . . . I then kill quickly and as mercifully as I can.
Minimalist glory!! 🙂
Thank you, Frank!