The wide blue yonder

This is just another place-marker I'm afraid. Don't ask!

Out there in the ether zillions of connections are being made but not for me - unless I go into town to find an alternative WiFi spot. However on this day (last Friday I think it was) I had a memorable coast walk in glorious weather. 

Here in this tiny crescent-shaped bay the sea hardly rippled. The rhythmic lap and suck of the tide resembled the gentle breath of a reposeful sleeper,  the swish of the shingle hardly more than a sigh.

I returned home with elderberries, limpets and wild sorrel. All in all, my loss has been my gain.

I'm so grateful for all your comments. I have read and appreciated them all but until my connection is re-established I simply don't have the time to respond in kind.