Who doesn't love a good redemption story? We discovered one so fantastic on this vacation, it requires a special post all of its own.
In the 1920's people thought, for some reason, that the beach would make a good garbage dump. So they brought their trash-- car parts, old appliances, medical waste, things we'd be required to recycle today. This was stopped about 40 years ago. But over time, the garbage started to join with the rocks, erode, and become the home for sea life. You can still see car engines full of anemones, and spark plugs, pieces of shoes, and stovetops embedded in the rocks.
And something amazing started to happen. The intensity of the salt water surf beating the garbage on the shore each day wore it down. The pieces of garbage were ground down into different colored gems-- sea glass. Dave and I were in absolute awe walking on this beach. Our feet sank deep into, not sand, but beautiful, multicolored sea glass pieces. One scoop and you held a handful of real treasure. Since this sea glass and its story is such a treasure, the state has protected this beach and made the collecting of the sea glass illegal. It is literally trash into treasure, beauty for ashes!
The main colors were red, white and green. If you looked really hard you could find rare blue pieces. Ella was especially drawn to the green stones and spent some time gathering and holding them.
Seriously, incredible.
Because this beach was right next to our hotel and one of the coolest things we've ever seen, we made multiple trips. The pictures above are on an overcast day. These show how the sea glass gleams when the sun is shining.
Glass Beach all by itself was worth the drive, worth the sickness, worth taking this vacation for. Dave has a great new sermon illustration to file away and a new beach has jumped into a top spot on my Favorite Beaches list!