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Sunday, 23 November 2025

Widecombe Bay

The path led me to Widecombe Bay,
With white horses racing to shore,
Listening to the roar,
Which one would be the first to shore,
Crashing in to seashore rocks,
Wave spray created by the shock,
With gulls flying in the sky,
Playing with the breeze,
Before they dive,
Surfers on the crest,
Putting their skills to the test,
People on the beach,
Some with dogs,
Off the leash..... 

Widecombe Bay Dog Walker



















Widecombe Bay Surfer



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