An old man sits in front of his beach hut soaking up the sun on an almost cloudless English morning. It's the day after mid summer's day yet the promenade below the hut is almost deserted except for....
....the occasional dog walker or elderly couple. Offshore....
....there are boats to watch, a couple of creel boats, a passing bulk carrier, the Stena Line's daily sailing out of Harwich, but the old man has his eyes closed. He's listening to the bump and swash of the waves on the shingle and remembering....
....other beaches.
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