Harlyn is one of the beaches near Padstow: a big, flat expanse of sand, at least when the tide is out. Today the surf is messy, and it's cold, windy and rainy. Couples sit in their cars overlooking the bay, reading their papers while their dogs gaze out longingly. I brave the elements anyway, and get the beach all to myself. It stops raining soon after I leave...
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