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"Marina", Ipswich 14/10
After lunch at The Salthouse Hotel, I was in the marina trying to paint sailboats when a gust of wind blew my brush washing containers, made from a plastic bottle cut in half, into the marina. A young black man grabbed it as I was hanging by my feet from the shore trying to pull it back up. While I was happy and thanking him, this time the pallet lid I had made from plastic cardboard and a Daiso's tool bag were blown away and drifting on the water.
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