… and it was so hot that I stayed in 🙂
As evening drew on I arrived at the beach, where families were removing their gritty children for baths and suppers. I splattered along the water’s edge, with no watch, no shoes, and no concern for a wet hem in the still-hot sunshine.
Gaggles of miscellaneous gulls were scavenging and flew off complaining as I approached. Luckily they don’t seem to have read Daphne du Maurier.
Someone was having a good view from above. Someone below had been making art.
The landslides were basking in the sunlight. Occasionally a small trickle of scree reminded me: they are just biding their time.
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