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Bodega Bay

Author: Ken Jordan Short Story: Bodega Bay Edited By: Sparkle Jordan written: July/2012 It was late autumn when the summer leaves on the trees was just turning to a reddish orange, and each day the morning sunlight would become dimmer by a mist of incoming fog. Down by the sea, fisherman were out in there boats with fish nets in tow searching for the big catch. In the distance, a constant sound of a foghorn was heard for miles, and giant waves splashing against the channel rocks, was a  beautiful mental painting Pablo Picasso, would've been proud to see- Then suddenly, straight out the sky appeared these tiny Sandpipers, parading along the shore, pecking there beaks in the sand for food  on the beach - It was a beautiful autumn day at Duran Beach in Bodega Bay, California.

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Date: 1/11/2014 9:22:00 PM
I know it well..love going to the ocean and seeing your sandpipers. enjoyed! BG
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