When Eadgyth returned from her pilgrimage to Jerusalem one memory of that land stood out the loudest. The huge, stone-built castles. She tried to describe them to her brother and sisters. But they had never seen and couldn’t envision them.
And so she built one of sand. But the flood-tide destroyed it.
“And will the tide of time destroy their castles as the sea has now destroyed yours?” her brother the cynic asked.

Tide and time don’t wait for anyone
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And living on a coast much given to erosion, I know how destructive the sea can be 🙂
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Very true Crispina
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Yep! I don’t know much about mountains, nor even tall hills, but I do know about coastal erosion and accretion
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Water is a force to be reckoned with.
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Timely piece, CK.
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Intentionally punned? 👍😊😉
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Very good!😊
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Thank you, Frank 🙂
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If it’s not the see and the wind, man will take care of the destroying.
Nicely done!
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Thank you, Dale. Sometimes I post these photos and then think, What the jig am I going to write. I choose them because I see the potential, never because I’ve a story or comment in mind
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I know wyat you mean. And I love how you get inspired 🙂
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