Not that it matters in the grand scheme of things, and not that I’d expect you to care particularly, but for the record:
The sweet little cove in the picture actually had a name before Tony Pantages came along. It’s called Agate Beach, and indeed, there are agates there. Some of the old ( literally) fisher dudes on the island eg Mr. Dalziel etc. used to call it Spring Bay because there’s a freshwater spring in the bushes at the foot of the cliff. But when I was a little summer kid here, and before Tony ever arrived, that cove was called Agate Beach. Not that you’d want to bother, but Bertie Stonehouse would corroborate.
I’m sure enjoying your pictures! ; o D
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