Mippy scoots around the beach in a strange pattern. First of all she goes off in search of freedom, always in the same direction on her own. Then she discovers that hole in the sea defences and makes her way onto the beach, before beginning the journey back along the shingle.
Are we always looking for circular routes, in an attempt to create the perfect journey. I need to leave before I know what I am coming back to?
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