Ponderings and Purple Sand!

I went to Cresswell beach on my day off this week …. thankfully Hubby’s hat was in the boot as it was very windy. I was pondering the power and crashing and the furious foaming of the waves and the stillness and clarity of the water in the tiny rock pools and the way it defines the detail of the beautiful shells and plants- yet it is the  same water in both . Huge, foaming and powerful/still, silent and crystal clear…… Mmmmmmmmm………..and I found PURPLE sand!( My favourite colour ) Perhaps I should bottle some for when Bishop Christine visits?! Does anybody know why it is purple? 



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