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| A working Saturday, so it was an Evening Beach walk. The Sun was out and the tide was heading the same way too. |
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| Crossed the Rocks as far as the North Gare. |
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| The Beach wasn't busy by any stretch of the imagination but I found myself zigzagging along trying to avoid people as if they were quicksand. |
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| It all turned a little lemon on the way back. |
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| Odds and ends found tonight. BEACH BUOY. |
