I: Potato Point beach Does it never finish yielding treasures, this beach of mine? To start with, a cattle dog, a white fluffy dog and a greyhound. Their human, noticing my delighted smile, says “They’re a weird mob, eh?” The creek is now dry as far as the bridge. We walk across sand where once […]
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Protected: Walking around home: May
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