A waiting game

I watched out of the window this morning as a row of angler's tents appeared in a regimented row along the beach. And there they remained all day. I can't understand the joy of catching fish, but the sitting by the sea for hour after hour is quite persuasive. 

Less windy today and quite bright in the sunshine, with just a few spots of rain every now and then. A few people around walking along by the sea and we joined them this afternoon for an exploratory walk. I'm beginning to really like this place. 

Gordon is settled watching the Rugby and now the anglers are packing up and disappearing. Lovely to watch the sun on the sea.