Acorns had fallen upon the sand -
Above us, the branches wore tawny colours -
A yacht sailed towards Brownsea Island -
Anne waded out into the shallow creek -
Roots exposed by the tide were like tangled snakes -
The foot prints of birds were letters of a secret alphabet -
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Friday 29 September 2017
Shipstal Point
Arne
Dorset
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