The reeds are flowering--all these heads of shiny silvery seeds, no wonder they spread for miles and miles and miles. There is a small run-down house right next to the beach, with a fenced-in yard. The heads of the reeds stand, inside the fence, higher by about a foot or even two. I suppose that if you open the gate, all you will see is the stems of the reeds.
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