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Beach walk.....

.....drizzle blinded our glasses creating small rivers to flow down our faces, cold against our skin, a light breeze turned our pale damp cheeks pink, we turned and laughed looking at the state of each other, drenched but feeling invigorated. We walked stepping over small jellyfish aligning the foreshore as the tide receded. Gulls weren't at all phased by the dismal weather, gliding above the waves as they crashed and roared. Our walk was short and brisk which turned into a light jog, the comfort of the car awaited us, we're glad we made the effort.

There were many stars and thoughtful words left last Friday for my birthday, thank you all for stopping by, I'm so touched, keep well everyone.

Happy Monday :)

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