It was so tiny in comparison to it's deadly reputation
(Although it still can be quite deadly)
I remember walking along the beach with my grandmother to caves that were only accessible at low tide to hunt for
green agate and for "pipi" shells to turn into necklaces strung together with dried grasses...
Hopefully we will find a spare bathing box
One must maintain some dignity and a modicum of decorum
Yet I am lead to believe that they are a little more "up market" these days...