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Another busy day.

I ran away to the seaside mid-afternoon. Cappuccino, a cake and a few minutes of fresh air.

I make no apology for Blipping seaside stuff so often. I never take the coastal life for granted. I remember all the city dwellers who would love to be able to grasp a few moments by the sea during their day. I remember the Bavarian student who lodged in the spare room a few years back - she hadn't seen the sea for 8 years.

8 years... 8 days would be bad enough.

A grey day & a low tide, so not much going on. But I liked the colour from the lifebelts & bollards.