Old Shell & Pickwick Papers

Old Shell and Pickwick Papers

I remember as a child my Nan having these sharp but beautiful shells.  I have no idea where they came from but I do remember putting them up to my ears to hear the ocean.  It was a little while before I actually realised that it was not the sea that was echoing loudly but my eardrum.  When I look at them memories rush back.

Old Shell and Pickwick Papers

Old Shell and Pickwick Papers