spickys first find

I was practicing a low hop across the slats of a weathered park bench when I spotted a remarkably smooth grey pebble resting near the iron armrest. It was completely flat on one side and nicely chilled from the morning air. I nudged it around with my foot before carefully wedging it between the spikes on my back to see if I could carry it across the gaps. It didn't drop once. I'm keeping this one.