happy december!

Black Dog Perranporth BeachPinch punch, and all that. We headed down to Perranporth Beach this morning, the air was still, the sun out and the tide down, so we grabbed our opporunity. It was beautiful, rollers crashing into the beach, clouds scattered across the sky, barely another soul. The Black Dog had a bit of a dip and found an old pink, slightly bent, boomerang, plus a punctured tennis ball – double good luck for a Monday morning.

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