The sea was boiling, the sky was cloudy and the wind was howling and there in the enormity of the vista is a fisherman. I pity the poor fellow, not because of the weather, but because I know what these rocks mean to fishermen. I lost many kilogrammes of lead sinkers while fishing along this shoreline. But then I remember......... I recovered the sinkers from these rocks during spring low tides and merely returned them, from whence they came. So what's new? The cycle continues.
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