Sunday 25th August
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Holding your hand
Just felt so grand
Toes in warm sand
Bodies quite tanned
In waves we stand
Yet gone, unplanned
Off to dreamland
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Missing you poppet
Remembered with love
My darling Angel son
xxxxxx
Much cloudier today
Still warm for the beach goers
A young seagull on the lookout for an opportunistic ice cream or pasty
Outgoing tide in the harbour
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
Lovely pictures – like a painting by Monet.
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Thank you very much indeed.
The beach always draws me in.
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Beautiful
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Thank you.
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Ah yes, “Toes in warm sand// Bodies quite tanned” I could relate to that quite well. We had a cabin in Felton, CA, near Santa Cruz and the BoardWalk. Spent many a day with toes in the sand – and my body got quite tanned. A walk down memory lane… thank you! ❤
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Thank you so much for reading.
I too love walking along beaches, dipping toes into the ocean.
Melanie x
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Beautiful, touching poem. Photos are so beautiful.
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Thank you so very much.
Melanie x
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Looks like a great day.
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Thank you.
A very busy day at the beach, and in town…. Many holidaymakers enjoying their summer break.
x
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