What started as a beach day turned into so much more! I collect rocks and do mandala art with them, so part of that hobby includes finding cool rocks to paint. Jeffrey said we should go up the North Shore to rock hunt, and I agreed. After hours of collecting, and with my pockets weighed down, I was ready to go home. However, Jeffrey insisted that we absolutely couldn't leave until we found the "perfect rock". Several minutes later he was behind me and told me to look at the one he found. I turned around, and there he was on one knee. He definitely had found the perfect rock.