This afternoon I went to Henley Beach. I observed on the sand a seaweed collection in the shape of a crab. Pliny thinks this will become a real living crab when the tide comes in.
I saw a shell I liked. It was yellow, grey, white. Pliny would have picked it up. I decided to pick it up on the way back if it was still there. It wasn't. Pliny was sad.
Pliny was walking with Nostradamus, who was looking at the sky. " Is that a Virgin or a Quantas?" asked Nostradamus. " Virgins are red", replied Pliny.
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