Bamburgh to Seahouses

After such a hot night it was good to be greeted by a frosty landscape.
We travelled down to Bamburgh Castle and walked on to Seahouses along te beach. All was well until one of the dogs rolled in a large seal carcass. Totally ponking.

Seahouses has, shall we say, subtle potential, but currently hosts a plethora of chip shops and tat tourists traps and very little else. After our trek though, I was happy to induldge in their finest chips before heading back along the coast.

By the time we got back the other hound had dived into a stagnant pool of vileness, leaving all the humans who had to be in the car with the pair of them suffering from the dry boak.