Yes, be it tides, the weather or  people and dogs, the bay is always changing. I shall let the pictures tell the story.
 
 
Ever changing, forgoteen by the rest of Auckland. It was once the place to be on a Sunday afternnon, until the sewage and later the motorway cast their black spells.
| The crazy dogs. | <><><><>
| Tide coming in. | 
| The misty bay | 
 
| In the drink! | 
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