Good to the last drop

Especially when the last ray of sun was the only one I caught today...
The Summer-That-Never-Was is dying before it had a chance to be born. There was a definite chill in the air as I cycled to the end of the West Pier after tea. 
The water felt warm. Reassuringly warm. 


I had a fun half hour conversation with that hippy bollix on Skype yesterday evening. He hasn't had a day off since last June... The 100% unapproved shot is in the extra. He makes Grizzly Adams look like the ultimate metrosexual...