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Boy and Dog.

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Gulls

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Mr and Mrs Fisher.

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Floats and flags.

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In the net.

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Porthbean to Nare Head, flowing tide.

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Pale low water.

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Hawker’s Cove. The Camel.

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Sitting on the cliff top with the choughs.

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Scilly heat.

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Evening sets.

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Cornish winter high water.

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February cove.

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Pretty boulders.

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I can just hear a kestrel calling above the crash of the waves.

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Rock pool swimmer.

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Low tide is musseling time.

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Lundy is out there, the sun breaks through.

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Misty Long Rock. I sat here as a 14 year old and ate a pasty.

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The tide goes out, the tide comes in, the waves fold onto the sands.

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