Yay - first swim of the year! A fabulous blue kind of day, I dropped Himself off at the Pieta (gleaming white near the top of a mountain) as he wanted to do a serious walk and zipped up and down the peninsula doing essential things. I was just eating my lunch down by the pond when a text came through from TJ  who was swimming! (No! I wouldn't normally have my phone with me in the garden but I was expecting to hear from Himself, just putting that straight). I grabbed a towel and cossie and headed off to the swimming beach where she was reclining upon a rock insisting the water was gorgeous. I ventured in and after several loud shrieks had to agree. It was heavenly and you don't half glow afterwards!
Here you are at Gerhies, gazing out in awe towards the Beara. The flat topped mountain in Hungry Hill and the little harbour leads to the fish factory. Wild mustard, clover, vetches and foxgloves abounding. Now you know.