A Day At A Time.

By ElCid

Rough And Tumble

The fog has been blown away by the easterly gale, but so has the sunshine.

Now it's cool and very windy. The sea is up and this rock, where children played at the weekend with their shrimping nets, sits in a maelstrom of churning sea.

Even the brave think twice before attempting a landing here.

Same goes for Gibraltar, I expect, which will frustrate the hell out of returning travellers.

Must dash. Off to Pilates.

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