Viaduct abstract

The fine weather the south of the country has been enjoying caught up with us in the afternoon.  Gus and I went for a repeat of our last week's walk down to the old embankment and under the viaduct, again pursued by the smell of fish and chips. I was too engrossed in watching the post sunset colours in the water below the viaduct to watch the time.  And when Wifie came to meet us, the Big Chip cafe was shut.  Gus wasn't disappointed, he had found himself a game of frisbee to join in with.

This is the view along the viaduct with a pair of distant redshanks feeding in the reflecting water.