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  1. Lovely. This put me in mind of a half-remembered Tim Winton quote / image (that I had to look up!), part of which below.
    “Summer came whirling out of the night and stuck fast…. Where the river met the sea, the beaches ran north and south, white and broad as highways in a dream…”

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