Today's walk along the beach to the southwest of Golspie started well - to begin with, the forecast rain was holding off and, as the morning progressed, the sun showed his face - and it was also good to find that the sea had kindly returned most of the beach sand which it borrowed for the winter. However, from there on it became an increasingly depressing perambulation, because for me one of the great pleasures of walking is observing....
....rising tide we found a few shells, the broken carapaces of some crabs, some egg cases from the common whelk, scattered strands of weed, a few tree branches, and two of those wretched throw-away plastic water bottles.
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