Between golf tees and holes lay sand and a field of debris — driftwood, some of it 15 feet long, plus assorted smaller sticks, stones, an orange bubble wand, half a whiffle ball, a tire, lots of plastic bottle caps and whatever else had washed …
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Venetian Isles
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