High tide ...

... in the estuary, an evening light and cloudage. I have just been to the little church in the distance to pay respects to a friend of mine's mother who was in repose there. A steady stream of visitors, so very peaceful - a wicker coffin and a mound of flowers on top plucked from her garden.

A busy day - some food shopping, raking up of the results of Franco's strimming from yesterday and a quick tidy up prior to the wanderer's return tomorrow!

Extras are for Jensphotos - the Cailleach or Hag, visited on our Beara adventure, info here:  Hag of Beara