the eaast

Disappointingly, the plaster pilot head with the big moustache in the museum bit which caught my eye in 2007 was wearing a pair of flying goggles, obscuring most of the moustache. There re still plenty of castley, bits, clambery dune bits, lumps of rock, weathered sandstone and acres of damp sand for tootling about randomly on. Amos took the wee camera for a bit and took a lot of pictures of my feet, preferring that view to the window behind him.