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| The morning had started at a campsite in Blackpool. With an earth tremor of 2.9 at around 8-30 am. The ground shook for a couple of seconds, as did the van. At noon it was Morecambe. Beach Buoy had been twice before. Once around 1983, staying at a static caravan. The other time was in the early 1990's when a motorhome had been hired for a week; a Talbot Express. |
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| The tide was well out. The tides at Morecambe can be lethal. Beach Buoy stood on the stoney beach. The building to the North looked intriguing. He headed south first. |
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| LR 209. Lancaster. On the promenade. Going nowhere. Full of sand but still chained to the railings. |
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| Morecambe Fishermen. |
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| Then it was back to the North to have a better look at that building. An artist sat on the beach capturing the scene. |
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| Beach Buoy liked the building. |
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| Morecambe Sailing Club Race Office. BEACH BUOY. |
