coffee ... a reminder that we were in palmy Newquay ... no traditional fare of the coast.
The thoughts never far from the attempt in plans. Another fruitful time further on in the stale air of decay ...
The anti climatic tasks on return into the silent rumbles in clear of a life once impeded ...
In the meantime a sister in supportive mode of a first visit back to a coast not seen since that time ... the space again to take in the fresh views of old in modern in solace, silent and stunning in spectacular to see a once often familiar sight ... by foot and on wheels ...
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