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This is my favourite poem. "John Peel" Do ye ken John Peel with his coat so gay? do ye ken John Peel At the break of day? Do ye ken John Peel When he's far, far away With his hounds and his horn In the morning Twas the sound of his horn Brought me from my bed And the cry of his hounds Aas me oftimes...

I was on the beach yesterday as part of a geoscience module. The reason all those dead critters have been washed up is due to the storms at the weekend. With St Andrews Bay only being up to 10m deep for 2km out to sea, the waves scour the seafloor and drag up the sea creatures and what is estimated ...