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Jellies

One last beachwalk before I go. I'm catching a train this morning back down to Sydney.
One thing about having stormy weather is that it always manages to wash a whole lot of poor jellies up onto the beach.
Both the relatively harmless kind:


And the not-so-harmless:


Whoops! And I'm told we need to be heading out sooner rather then later.
"See" you all back in Sydney!