I forget the sea ….. with all the vegetable-growing, animal-keeping, dog-training, egg-collection, baking, preserving, cooking, beekeeping, writing, reading and teaching, oh and the campsite, it is easy to forget we live so close to the sea. We don’t visit as often as we should.
On Wednesday I got back from three very intensive days away working on a huge Christian-Muslim bibliographic project and was exhausted. I had been sitting in a car or in meetings and hadn’t had any opportunity to walk. I missed this little one.
I needed to go to the sea. So Kainaat, James and me went to Shingle Street.
We walked. It was good.
I need to go there more often.
N.B. the observant among you will have noted a difference in the photos. The first ones were from Wednesday evening, the last two from a sunny day earlier in the summer. I forgot to take photos of the line on Wednesday.