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
.
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