Friday, 10 February 2012

On The Rocks

It's little things like walking along a pebble beach early on a Friday morning, with no one about (other than Cora and Rachel) that fills me with glee that I get to live in the countryside for a bit. We walked up to the cave where Rachel found an old seal chilling out at the back last year. No such sightings today but I remember an old army building on the cliff edge that I used to walk past when I was little. Its remnants are scattered over the rocks now but it's partly still in chunks of wall and is so smooth, it's extraordinary and beautiful.

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