In a corner of time

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… I paused to look at the street along which I was hastily walking.  A clutter of yachts, old sheds, boat yard, cottage, moorings, commercial units, and house boats jumbled along the river.  The scruffy chaos resolved briefly into beauty.

Then I had to dash.

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