This morning may have been a meditation for me, although for Geoff it was flipping buzzing. Initially blissfully quiet walking, as we approached Knoll Beach Café the sands and dunes began to become busier. People appeared to move along the beach in waves; a loose cluster of people, a 300 meter gap, another close cluster of people, and another 300 meter gap, and just like waves on the shore many of them reached a point and turned back on themselves. There were so many dogs too, all breeds, all ages and sizes. Geoff was as happy as Larry, if Larry were a dog with a particular fondness for the beach who was enthusiastic about meeting other dogs. With the ferry being out of service for so long, I'd neglected Studland, dropped it from the roster; walking here today I quickly remembered why we used to walk here so frequently.
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