What a wild day on the Treasure Coast. 23 bundles of Cocaine washed up on a beach in Ft Pierce. I was at my spot and copters were going over about 50 feet up, cops going by on 4 wheelers,one came by me and I was laying face down and he got a look before I could get my towel in place. He pulled up and yelled "put your clothes on" and drove off. At the time I didn't know about the drugs and was having trouble believing that all the attention was for me. I got dressed and left the beach with the grim thoughts that I would never be able to go there again. When I got home and saw the news I was relieved but still having that happen was scary. I visioned losing my job and all that entails. I doubt that it would place me one the sex criminal list but one never knows. So here I am torn but thinking that I will go back again. When my courage returns.