In Spain and Portugal, they’re served at crowded tables, eaten with reverence and stories of storms, cliffs, and close calls. Standing there with my dog and this odd, stony fragment in my hand, I realized how easily the extraordinary hides in plain sight. A casual walk, a curious object, a quick search — and suddenly the beach wasn’t just sand and water anymore, but a place where danger, survival, and human obsession quietly meet.
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