Sand Pies, Sand Volcancoes and Sand Mining

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It was a cold night as the skies were so clear and we'd left a lot of windows open; Cas woke up feeling a bit shivery.
The sun soon climbed high enough to fill our valley with sunlight and then Ed and Hat disappeared into a world of imagination on the little beach beside our motorhome. Piles of sand emerged and were decorated by Hat, as did a rather large pit from which Ed extracted a boulders of various sizes including a monster one which he wanted to take with us. After some discussion about the dangers of boulders inside moving vehicles, Ed reburied his 'major find'.

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