By Suzie Cheel & Des Walsh
There’s this little beach where we walk sometimes. We don’t know its official name but the locals call it Froggie Beach, or just Froggie, for short.
Because someone, years ago, painted one of the rocks as a frog. The paint gets mysteriously renewed by a person or persons unknown.
Everyone else saw just rocks. Someone saw a frog.
What will you see differently today?