Today I dared my first beach walk, after a week flu-bound indoors, basically doing nought but coughing and sleeping.
The beach was pretty empty, although several fishermen were risking the rocks.
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The rocks along the Port Macquarie coast are quite harsh and unfriendly in appearance. They are not foot- or hand- friendly either. Such a contrast with the gentle continuous swell that they edge.
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There are many scattered ‘rocklets’ creating lacy patterns and sinuous swirls of their own.
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There were very few remnant patterns from the tide, but I don’t know the moods of this beach yet.
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As this cliff and this beach are close to many flats and houses, I wonder about the content of the drips on several rock faces, where the liquid is like caramel topping, not water.
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I am pleased to see a healthy banksia with candles all a-glow, but mainly the beach itself claims my attention.
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I sit on the edge of a sandbank and admire the tenacious grass runners. Not much evidence of crab activity, as I was used to at Dunbogan but then I am late here today.
It’s not a dog beach. There are just a few determined walkers, doing the length and back.
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I feel so relaxed I could sleep on the sand.
Trying to understand why there is such a sense of peace here, I finally get it.
There are no vehicle tracks, no 4WD scourings, just the tidemarks…
Just Nature.