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This is as west as you can get without getting wet. Right here, on the beach. We come here to squeeze the last drops of sun light from the weak winter sun on a winter's day.
Finally when there is no more sunlight at all, we pull our shoes back on & drag our weary selves home.
Posted at 07:00 AM in Green Hour, Winter | Permalink
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