It was a particularly fresh and stormy summers evening at Hopeman bay and a number of sizeable breakers were crashing and tumbling over some jagged rocks turning the water white with foam. At the tide line the freshly churned sea would rush over the pebbles causing them to chatter noisily to each other and the bubbles would hiss and splutter as the sea began to withdraw in preparation for the next onslaught. My it felt good to be there.

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