Do you see that old cove?
The old cove must be a Jew.
Illustration of a cove on the mythical island of Atlantis.
The Beach at Royal Circle lies in a charming cove.
A sandy, wave-kissed cove, it was just as Cook had seen it 236 years ago.
Discovery cove, another Florida park, takes that term literally, charging visitors premium prices to swim with dolphins and other animals.
But because the hunt happens out at sea, it's hard to photograph and has received far less attention than Taiji's bloody cove.
Heavier coverings: rusting corrugated iron, broken-down walls, or at Hope cove giant concrete blocks, mimicking the cliffs, whiskered with antique wire.
Ironically, a Japanese town where dolphin wasn't popular became the first to draw international attention to drive hunting, the practice of corralling the dolphins into a cove.
That's not the point at all. I tell you that you must try to learn for me what that wedding is, who that old cove belongs to, and where that wedding pair lives.
