A walk along the beach on a balmy (for this kiwi still in winter mode) Saturday was a delight in itself. But there was this one piece of driftwood sticking out from the sea, covered in shags, that made me smile. And of course, I always think of Helen when I think of shags. That’s delightful too.

Funny you call them shags and shag has another meaning there. We should switch and we should call them shags and you call them cormorants!
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No, shag has that slang meaning here too! Helen once made a comment regarding the double entendre, hence the reason I think of her.
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Right, I understood that it has a slang meaning there. Since it doesn’t here I suggested the name switch.
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Oops. Sorry! lol
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