All three members of our newly formed Tri-harder Club pack a picnic and ride the arduous eight kms to a quiet beach on the windward side of the island. The objects of the morning outing are swim, beachcomb, eat, beachcomb, eat. Then return home for a cup of tea and to show off our shell collection to less-than-interested husbands.
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thanks for taking the time