How quickly our seaside holiday is becoming a distant memory. How quickly the real world piles in to the vacated mind.
How heavy it has rained today! Just as well I have some holiday snaps to look back at.
On the coast path there were some fine lumps of rock (you know I’m fond of them) ancient gate posts, long since disused girded with hand forged iron.
The remnants of old walls
The bizarre weather we’ve had in UK this summer seems at least to have pleased the costal flowers, or just made them flower later than usual. I can’t ever recall ever seeing quite so many as this year.
The insect world seemed appreciative
Just delightful really, *sigh*
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