Worshippers?

I felt a bit wintery this morning, so I took myself over to the coast to breathe. I took only the most boring photos of gulls and waves all afternoon (although the breathing was good!), but sunset found me on the cliffs at Davenport, where the old pier was receiving its due adulation. It's had a new paint job since I blipped it here but the swing still hasn't been repaired. I realized too late that the tide was low enough, I could have walked around from the next beach to see the pier from sea level without scrambling down the cliff. Then again, the reward for watching from the clifftop was a green flash at sunset - no photo of that.
A couple more from the cliff in extras.