The beach here was amazing. Erosion of rock formed patterns that curved and wound down to the sand. Erosion of sand, tide to tide, formed gullies that filled with water for the kiddies to play in. An island rock lurked off shore. Cliff to cliff, hill to hill, this stretch of coastline, including Tintagel, is one of the most beautiful spots I've ever visited.
This is where we deposited some of my mother's ashes.
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