Beachcombers
Under the weather a bit today. A few things delayed a trip to the beach with impatient dogs until not long before sunset. On cresting the hill before Long Strand we saw the massive golden sun dipping fast, so drove past the beach to piteous howls from the back seat to catch the last rays at the next hilltop (extra). Then, about turn and a walk in the cold and the deepening gloom, where this beachcomber was carefully choosing stones he could barely see. Takes all kinds..
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