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an english seaside holiday

an english seaside holiday

 

my dad's patriotic bunting.

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it pains me that my sons WAY more enjoyed destroying the sand castle we had made together than they did building it.

i feel like i should write something profound here about human nature or something to do with god.

...but i'm on holiday

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the sun makes and appearance and a whole load of difference

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yes: z does appear twice in this panorama

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we be here

we be here


the beach house on the beach (at low tide) we keep returning to.

no dogs allowed

:(

 

 

just in barnstaple, picking up some wifi and mrs.perou, from the train station

mrs.perou is bringing spare oars