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| It is October and the sun is shining: how rare is that! We can't resist the water. We can barely leave it. So we while away hours just looking at the sea, especially at St Ives. The water is all blue |
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| Sun slants onto the white buildings until they are blinding |
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| Man in formal black with a tall black hat is a hawker for the homeless selling papers with his dog on the harbour |
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| Looking from above the whole town has little daubs of red and blue and yellow |
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| This is an actual painting in a window in town |
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