It’s a beautiful sunny day in the Pacific Northwest. I went to the beach for a bit and couldn’t resist looking between pieces of driftwood and behind rocks for a shimmer of glass. Anymore it’s all about the hunt. It reminded me that really, the journey is the treasure. My children are happy, my life is blessed and as I logged on to write this blog I read some really wonderful posts from our registered bella collectors! Turns out bellaballs are bringing joy to our friends, old and new. That is the greatest treasure of all on this warm, beautiful day.