Sandy steps

It was blowing a hoolie and raining when Gill and I stepped out for some fresh - very fresh! - air after lunch, so, instead of the beach, we walked along the prom, where there was a degree of shelter from the wind. That's where these steps up over the dunes caught my eye.

I did also nip onto the beach for a few seconds to blip the waves crashing onto the shore - see extra. It was a very bleak scene.

I've brought a bottle of champagne with me, so tonight Gill and I will be raising a glass or two to David.