“Freedom”

As an Australian actor said in a mediocre film that rewrote British history.
It seemed strange, my first time outside my front door since December 30th. I could have asked Sam or Josh to pick up the one or two bits I needed but the pull of just being ‘out’ was too strong.

It was a grey sort of day, leaning on the railing on Cliff Road looking out over Falmouth Bay towards the Lizard, it was hard to see where the sky began and the sea ended. The ships on the horizon were fewer than I’d anticipated and the calmer winter seas had fewer swimmers than normal.

The reports of whales of the south Cornwall coast are drawing people to the viewing points.