A wet beach, wet vegetation, a wet day. Admittedly, this morning it was only drizzling, but nonetheless, it turned wetter and wetter, subsequently ... All the same, the beach was stunning: seaweed, driftwood, little pebbles - some of which may very well have been moonstones, but I think I'd need someone to point out to me how one actually identifies such an object. There were moonstone hunters out there, with little buckets and doubtless sharp eyes, but it seemed a little over-naive to stop one and ask ...
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