Well, the sea actually.
This is us taking JD down to the water's edge at St Andrews. I would say 'beach' but I'm from Australia, where the waves are more than enlarged ripples. And where the sand is not usually muddy. And where pebbles aren't a prominent part of the beachscape.
There were seagulls. Of course.
But there was the water that goes on and on, which is the whole point of the exercise.
Wait till he sees Bondi.
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