This particular beach below my house is a catch all for rope, lobster traps, lumber (much of which is treated), and the usual suspects; plastic bottles, cans, Styrofoam, etc. It’s like the Hotel California for ocean pollution- once it’s tossed up onto the rocks and beyond, it never leaves (unless I take it!). And after each big storm, new rubble always accumulates. Saturday’s nearly nor’easter was no exception.