Washed Up…

What do you do on a day when the sky and the sea are oyster and pewter coloured and the air is placid with no seawinds.

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You walk.

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And you find all sorts of shells or remnants thereof.

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And sag roots that form tumbleweed.

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And roots that have been worn to smoothness in storms.

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Or twisted and turned to create sculptures worthy of the seashore.DSC01426

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You watch the tide ebb, leaving trails of creamy white cappuccino froth behind.

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And then you see this … and wonder what it is…

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You wander closer and see that it’s a sea leopard that’s dragged itself onto the sand for a rest.

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He smiles…

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Then closes his eyes and goes back to sleep.

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Because that’s what you do on a day when the sky and the sea are oyster and pewter coloured and the air is placid…