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it pains me that my sons WAY more enjoyed destroying the sand castle we had made together than they did building it.
i feel like i should write something profound here about human nature or something to do with god.
...but i'm on holiday
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we be here
the beach house on the beach (at low tide) we keep returning to.
no dogs allowed
:(
just in barnstaple, picking up some wifi and mrs.perou, from the train station
mrs.perou is bringing spare oars