Thursday 5th November

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A watery maze

Of ripples in the sand

Where we’d walk

Gently hand in hand

Talking ’bout this ‘n’ that

Spontaneous, unplanned

Such a carefree time

Take me back to dreamland

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Love you sweetheart

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Low tide

Porthmeor Beach this afternoon

Ripples in the sand

Wending their way to the sea

Sunny and bright

Rippling in the harbour

Much, much quieter ~ Lockdown Day One

Smeaton’s Pier

Reflections