- Barry stared at the burger. Outside the restaurant window, a wind swept across the misty town. Cars roared by and on the promenade, black papers tumbled along, driven by the cold wind. The sea rolled up the grey beach, crashing against the inky rocks that fringed the isolated shoreline.
- Barry stared at the burger. Outside the hotel window, a wind swept across the sunny town. Cars purred by and on the promenade bright papers tumbled along ,driven by the wind. The sea rolled up the golden beach, crashing against the grey rocks that fringed the yellow shoreline.
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