I took the family north for my son's first camping trip, how far north? 9 hours from my house north. We actually got frost one night, we were smack dab in the middle of nowhere.
This was about my family, even though i passed dozens of flea markets on the way up, I fought my mego hunting instincts and kept going.
On Saturday, my son wanted to build sand castles, I gladly helped out and we built a pretty cool little city. While digging, I felt something in the sand, I dug it up. As i brushed it off, I figured out it was not only a toy but one i had as a kid!
It was the sea sled from the Fisher Price Adventure people! Not only did I have this as a kid but mine is missing! I couldn't believe it, I'm miles away from anything and I find a vintage toy part i need buried under two feet of sand! Needless to say I dug that whole beach up but this was the only treasure......
3 comments:
That's amazing! Congrats on finding buried treasure.
I could see that causing a Close Encounters Mashed Potato moment. "This Means Something..."
My dog dug up a Matchbox car once. I know your joy.
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