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| It be International talk like a Pirate Day, so I got me shipmate and we set course for the beach. The tide had just turned. |
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| This be the view North me hearties, with a dusting of sea-coal. |
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| Lots of shingle heaps so hopefully we finds some treasure. |
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| The Map was right a sea glass blue heart. |
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| A little landlubber. |
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| More for me treasure chest |
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| Sea Pottery |
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Me beach clean, BEACH BUOY. |
