C-Glass

The pirates and all their mates, Captain Hook, Captain Gus, BlackBeard, Sea Legs Sally and all the others, they say the red sea glass is smitten with a smattering of Gold. Out here, it's like Fort Knox, shown are the glass stones accompanied by full military escort. Ye searched for sea glass, hi and low, along the North Coast of Puerto Rico, amongst an out cropping of Tidal Pools. Somewhere in the vicinity of the route between Condado and San Juan. The waters were crystal clear and warm like toilet juice. The burn time on my scalp was -0.02 seconds. A true scorcher, but I was rummied to the gills and ready to parlay in the foray for the glistening treasure chests. I'll never cash it in, for moments like this - when I display my vacay momentos and cherish the thought of collecting them with my daughters. The security is tighter than 18th century El Morro. Armored guards protect the most desirable stone.