five pebbles stacked on bottom step circled with chalk of blue culminating in an arrow pointing toward the back yard
four pebbles stacked in the driveway sitting on a piece of sandlewood sharpened to a point indicating a pathway to the back yard
at the corner of the house three pebbles wrapped in wire stung together, hanging off the battered surfboard ...arced toward the backyard
in the middle of the vege patch a table upon which two stacked pebbles sit table set for breakfast chairs with cushions an invitation to sit
one god boy, coming with tray from kitchen, ever so carefully makes his way to the table serves pancakes and syrup juice and coffee, fruit salad and gives his dad a single pebble deep brown striped with white and a small gold spot..polished to a shine, with a hole drilled throughand leather loop
smiles, tears and bearhugs father's day has begun...
Todd organised this mini hunt, with some help from his cousin, did breakfast, found the stone had his scoutmaster polish it and drill the hole. We did other things today, went to lunch and the beach..they had some man time...but this simple breakfast and gift..gave the surfer dude the most joy...and the god boy too...