Not buried treasure...

The note says "Dig here"....




Its pointing to the center of this...
Where I dug and found this...
Empty.
What kind of kook goes through all of that trouble and then leaves a glass bottle in the sand?
Oh wait! Whats in the bottle?
A dollar.
One.
But I got another nickel for the bottle.


This is the only bridge I know of on the West Coast that I can not hold my breath on for the entire length.
And now you know.

No surf today, windy, small and, uh, Oregon.
See ya.