I always seem to come back from the beach with my pockets full of shells. Given the demise of my poor little camera, I need to learn to bring a bag along with me in the future! Jason’s cousin Lara and I had the same thought about those with holes drilled at the cusp (by parasites I presume) and she and her daughter Gracie made necklaces for all the women out of them. Mine are home awaiting assembly.