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| A Peacock butterfly basking in the sun |
After I'd got rid of Inexcuseable (no, I didn't push her down the cliff), I returned to the cliff and made my way down onto the beach. Typically, the weather had changed a little: while the sun was still evident, it was a little hazy:
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| The view towards Sidestrand has lost it's sparkle |
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| And looking back towards Overstrand isn't any better |
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| Oh, well. We'll carry on anyway |
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