Clevedon Pier

My sister and I grew up in Clevedon after our parents moved there in 1961.  Kate and I decided that we would do a "Road Trip" - just the two of us to revisit our bucket list of things which we hadn't seen since 1987.  Some things have obviously changed, others not.  This is a shot from the Victorian Pier looking back to the Promenade through the fishing rods.  The cafe at the end of the pier used to have one arm bandits and I used to go and play them, shoving in pennies, when I got bored watching the anglers.  Never saw any of them catch anything!