More painting avoidance. We try the other beach just past the west end of the harbour. It’s better. There are no dogs trying to kill each other and there is a snack bar run by a guy in a motorised wheelchair who plays reggae on his sound system.
It’s very relaxed and there is a small crowd of fat people swimming. If it weren’t for the really good cakes, they’d be in the national team.
It’s very relaxed and there is a small crowd of fat people swimming. If it weren’t for the really good cakes, they’d be in the national team.
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