"Our harvest being gotten in, our Governor sent four men on fowling, that so we might, after a special manner, rejoice together..." — Edward Winslow, 1621
Four men. Four days. Ninety guests. And enough to feed a colony.
In the autumn of 1621, on the shores of Plymouth, Massachusetts, the Pilgrims gathered their harvest and gave thanks — not in a church, not in silence, but outdoors, arms exercised, tables spread, and Massasoit's men bringing five deer to the feast. It was messy, generous, and real.
These four raw Plymouth beach rocks carry that same energy. Warm amber, harvest gold, fired by centuries of New England sun and sea. Heavy enough to hold. Rugged enough to last.
A set of 4 hand-selected raw beach stones from Plymouth, MA — the birthplace of Thanksgiving. Approximately 0.10 lbs. No two sets are alike.
