My first walk barefoot in the sand pebbles.
Beaches in England are not one bit like Cape Town's beauty spots. Instead of powdery white sand and turquoise water, here I found the most beautiful collection of pebbles. No barefoot running along the edge of the sea, but that's a small price.
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| My "landmark" pic. So that I remember in months to come where I was that day. Nifty, huh? |
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| Also known as Amber Coast - easy to miss lumps of amber found here. I missed it. Saw some lovely brown pebbles though. Wish I'd kept some of them to polish up. |
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| It may not be soft white sand, but it was still a lovely walk. A bit windier than I'd have chosen... |
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| Two giant metal scallop shells inscribed with the words of Benjamin Britten. |
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| I sat picking through these stones for ages. Very therapeutic. |
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| Thought of you, Mum, when I saw this pavement special! |
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| The obligatory foot photo |
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| It was the sea rescue open day, so we stayed to watch the launch of the boat. |
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