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Final day, and the clouds gather over Porthmeor Beach...
...although if you turn ninety degrees to the right, you see a completely different picture |
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Juliet
is determined that whatever she is going to do, she is going to do it
colourfully |
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Clouds gather over St Ives Bay, and a flotilla of warships had arrived overnight. We still haven't found out what they were doing there, but they had all gone again by evening.
Using the trusty camera timer again allows me to look slightly less fat, and more winsome with a warship tangled in my hair... |
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...and
while I set up for the final portrait of the holiday, Juliet practised
her flying |
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