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| Washing off a piece of driftwood. |
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| Lydia empties the sand from her Crocs. |
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| Gabe found a ball in the thicket. |
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| Coastal Beauty |
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| The four of us. |
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| Us |
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| Fertile fields to the edge of the sea. |
March Sunshine
The Saturday sunshine called for a spontaneous stop and stroll along the bluff and shore of Ebey's Landing.
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