The river was full of muscle aquaculture, that I have never seen before. Today the fisherman/farmers were busy pressure washing their stock to keep weeds and other unwanted sea growth from sufficating the muscles. The Station as it is called, a building on the grounds of an old railway station, which houses the marina office and a gift shop, a restaurant and the town visitor centre provided us with a map of the town and a list of things to see. So we had an ale in the restaurant and headed out on a self-guided walk enjoying the architecture and the wall mourals that were featured on the map.
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