Booby's Bay is right next to Constantine, and today the tide is out so far that the two merge into one long beach by the water's edge. This is the first time this year I see the lifeguards on duty. Their red and yellow flags stream straight out in the brisk Atlantic wind, marking the narrow strip of beach where it is ok to swim today. Their whistles blow when the occasional surfer drifts out of bounds. The Cornish summer has begun...
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