Before lunch, the beach to ourselves.
After, sand-sails, kite-boards, kite-surfers, windsurfers with see-through sails like lace-winged flies.
A reunion, egg sandwiches, beach walking, and what we want, and what we're getting.
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Does the wanting and the getting refer to the walk and sandwiches -- or something else entirely?
I also wondered about all of those people doing water sports. Were they wet-suited?
Well, rather what we were talking about, but various of us did and didn't want the walk - all of us wanted the sandwiches, and a cup of tea when we found the beach cafe open!
They were mostly wetsuited, though a few hardy bathers were going in just in cozzies. It's quite a sheltered spot of coast.
Nice to see you again. I'll try to get back here more regularly now.
They always say that the ocean is warmest in September . . . but the air certainly is not!
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