The Surge Narrows Post Office.
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White Rock Passage & Mt Doogie Dowler.
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An old homestead, now an oyster lease.
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sand lance
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These little fish were hiding in the sand. As the tide dropped, their hiding spots would dry out, and they would pop up into the air. If they were lucky, they would wiggle down hill to the ocean.
If they were unlucky ...
they were lunch.
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