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Another Sunday, another walk along the beach surrounded by dog walkers, perambulators and oddly matched couples to name a few.

I find myself by the West Pier yet again - all to familiar in my Blips I know but it's such a nice spot, and on a sun-soaked winters day like this it's too pretty even in its destitution not to be photographed.

Outside of that, today I actually saw my belly move when my baby kicked - the most surreal thing I've encountered to date, and just a taste of what's to come I think.