We are midway through the A-Z April Challenge and I thought we could meander through some Packwood, WA photos that I never got posted here. My muse is a little jealous, so She requested that I offer a tidbit of the mermaid story, right in line with the M today. If you don’t believe in magic wands and mermaids and such, just enjoy the photos.
The names and some details are real, some of the story is from my real imagination. This is just a sample of the story, so some elements are missing…
The Mermaid and The Magic Wands
Grani-at-the-beach called Nola and Cora yesterday and asked them to come to the beach to help her solve a mystery. It seems that their adult friend, Mermaid Carol (who owns a really cool deli close to the beach) had given Grani some beautiful magic wands to give to Cora and Nola, but then Grani lost them. Well, that’s the mystery part, because she didn’t actually lose them, they just disappeared! Grani was taking her beach walk looking for ocean treasures, right after she had been to see Mermaid Carol. Oh, and her deli happens to have a big beautiful mermaid and dolphins painted on the pretty blue outside walls! Just so you are clear about it, Mermaid Carol is not really a mermaid, it’s just what we call her because of her deli.
Grani had been totally focused on her agates for almost an hour and had a pocketful of them, when she decided to head home for lunch. She went to grab the wands and her backpack, but the wands were gone! She looked all around the boulder, and even checked the boulders around it. There had been no other beach combers on her part of the beach that afternoon. Grani was stumped!
A few days later, Grani was still sad and trying to think of a way to find the magic wands. She’d been back to the beach every day, once at high tide, and once at low tide. Grani didn’t even look for ocean treasures! That’s huge; Grani never steps onto a beach without bringing home some little thing. She frantically searched for hours at a time, all the way up and down the beach. She was glad no one was around to hear her grumbling to herself about what a rotten Grani she was, and how could she have lost Nola and Cora’s magic wands!?
The next morning Mermaid Carol called Grani to ask her to come to the deli for a few minutes,
“There’s something Surfer Dustin wants to show you.”
Grani was still sad, but she got dressed and went to The Mermaid; maybe Mermaid Carol and her other friends there would cheer her up. Surfer Dustin probably had a great agate to show her and that would make her smile again.
Grani opened the bag and pulled out a beautiful light blue bottle. It looked like it had been beaten by the sand and waves for many years. It wasn’t an antique though, since it had a screw-top cap. She held it up to the sun and could see something inside,
“What is it, Dustin?”
“Just open it, it’s not gonna bite you!”
Now Grani was so curious that she couldn’t wait; she unscrewed the cap, tipped the bottle and gave it a gentle shake. Surfer Dustin reached over and took the bottle and the cap, while Grani uncurled the paper. It was a rolled up piece of newspaper with black writing on it. The writing looks like a young child wrote it with charcoal. Weird. What it said was even stranger, but it made Grani’s heart sing!
Nora, the mermaid, couldn’t wait to tell her mama about the fun she had today. On second thought, mama doesn’t like me taking any chances by being on the beach near humans; they have not always been nice to our kind. Mama and daddy say it’s because they don’t understand us and that makes them afraid of us. They say that humans are sometimes mean when they are afraid.
Plus there was the little problem with the treasure she had found that day; a little problem that could get her into big trouble. Nora decides to talk it over with her Granz before she tells her parents. Maybe Granz will understand what she did about the treasure. Her Granz always finds a way to help her deal with hard stuff, plus she is a very silly Granz and makes Nora laugh. It was a long swim home and when Nora saw Granz sitting on the rock outcrop beside her ocean cave, she immediately swam toward her and fell into her arms.
After telling her Granz the whole story about her day, she felt better and worse. She knew that she would have to tell her parents and promise not to go near the beach again. But she needed to find a way to make sure the lady found the stars. Granz solved the problem,
“If you make a solemn promise to stay close to home, I will go see if the stars are gone tomorrow.”
“Oh, Granz, thank you thank you thank you, and I DO promise!”
“Now scoot off and go tell your parents what you did wrong, and keep it simple girlie. Make your super promise to them and see what they say. And NO POUTING, no matter what they say!”
Every day Nora waited to hear that the stars on sticks were gone, but by the third day Granz came back with bad news again. To make matters worse, Granz overheard the lady talking angrily to herself while she searched for the stars on sticks. Granz was a GOOD detective and she found out things about the lady that Nora didn’t even know. Like that she was called Grani. That she had two young granddaughters with names that sounded like Nora’s own name!
“Yes, the human Grani was talking to herself and said, “what a rotten Grani she was, and how could she have lost Cora and Nola’s real magic wands.’”
Nora just had to think of a way for that poor human Grani to find the stars, especially since they were really truly magic! Her and Granz talked and talked and finally came up with a plan. It wasn’t a perfect plan, and there were risks, but they both felt so bad now that they agreed on it.
The next morning Granz & Nora swam out to the end of the jetty to look through Nora’s stash of ocean treasures. They crawled into a small cave of black jetty boulders and soon found what they needed. Granz knew how important this was to Nora, so she sat back and let her do the work, only helping a little with the spelling. It took some time, but soon Nora held up the piece of old newspaper. The note was written with a piece of charcoal from a beach fire made long ago. The note was simple,
“Dear Human Grani,
I’m so sorry for taking the magic wands! So sorry! Please bring Nola and Cora to the beach where you left the stars. Bring them to the boulder when the sun is straight over your head, in two days.
Nora, the mermaid (with help from her Granz)”
Granz thought the note was just right so she helped Nora role it tight and put it inside a pretty blue bottle.
To be continued…when published! 🙂
Patti Hall 2014
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April 15, 2014 at 10:16 pm
This is wonderful, Patti! The pictures, the story, all of it!
April 15, 2014 at 10:40 pm
Thank you so much, Ellespeth! I KNEW you believed 🙂
April 16, 2014 at 12:18 am
A delightful piece to read, very magical.
April 16, 2014 at 12:20 am
So glad that you like it, Rosie!
April 16, 2014 at 1:06 am
I so believe, fairies have lived at the bottom of my garden forever and I just know mermaids live in the ocean. A beautiful story. I love the way Granz helped Nora write her letter in the cave with the charcoal etc. Well, loved it all and looking forward to more.
April 16, 2014 at 1:13 am
Thank you so much! I need to get my act together and publish it…this is my way of getting back to it:>)
April 16, 2014 at 6:36 am
Love the photos! I have never seen the mossy cactus-looking flowered plant — do you happen to know what it is?
April 16, 2014 at 1:26 pm
Thank you, Joey. That is a close-up of moss!
April 16, 2014 at 4:30 pm
With the red bulbous bits?
April 16, 2014 at 5:53 pm
If they are pale green, it is a type of fungus that grows on rotting logs. I imagine that the red is their flower, of sorts. Will investigate 🙂
April 16, 2014 at 6:02 pm
That’s really cool, Patti!
April 16, 2014 at 2:01 pm
I like the title. With “Midway Meanderings” as your title, you can go any direction in your thoughts and photos–even in circles. 🙂 You always have something good to say and/or see. Thank you!
April 16, 2014 at 2:48 pm
Thank you, Marian, glad you are enjoying 🙂