Today was one of those days when I woke up and was CROSS. Cross with not being able to do stuff. Days such as this descend occasionally. My body does not/ can not do what my mind wants to do. And I get CROSS.
Off to the Esplanade. Quite a nice day.
Flat, calm sea.
The Gull Gang were having great fun. Their enjoyment was obvious!
Playtime for these Girls too, which was LOVELY to see, not a mobile phone anywhere.
This jogger had her dog's lead attached to her belt. I did wonder what would happen if the dog took off........
The strange sky I saw I should have recognised. It was the Haar (sea mist, fret, ) gathering.
Did not spook the birds.
I could not get all FOUR females that Dyson is now shepherding about and we have also witnessed a number of consummations (is that the right word) (not good whatever when you are having your tea.)
So by the end of the day I was no longer cross.
Briony ask to see the teenage range of glasses. There are not so many and they are all funky. And cheaper.