Thursday 29th October

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Love you so much

Out of reach of my touch

To the moon and back

On an orbital track

Way beyond the stars

Past Jupiter and Mars

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Thinking of you

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

A quick walk down the hill to see the waves

High tide, red flags, not a lot of beach left

Bubbling white water

Half term holidaymakers

A good swell hitting the Island

A few surfers braving the pounding of the waves

The power of the waves rushing up the beach sometimes catches people out