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At the easternmost end of the Marina there is a decent stretch of sand that spills into the murky channel where boats bob in their slips and everything is bathed in golden light at sunset...
You'd be forgiven for overlooking Bolsa Chica, at least on first glance. Against a backdrop of nodding oil derricks, this flat expanse of wetlands doesn't exactly promise the unspoilt splendors of nature...
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