The light was beautiful. The beach faces East, so this is the reflection of a sunset.
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Yes, another picture of me. Well, my outfit was just the right colour!
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When I was young, we used to play football up against these structures. They are vents with a river flowing underneath.
They have now been painted to commemorate 100 years since the start of WW1
I didn't remember Trusthorpe as beautiful: it wasn't, that's why. But it did look lovely last Saturday
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