Glorious, glorious, glorious

I know we seem obsessed by weather in this country. But really, what's the surprise when we have this climate? This just lifts your spirits though. It's a beautiful, sunny day and everyone I met on my walk was happy. So it is important.

These tracks are made by the beach tractor and trailer. On a day like this, I think what a great job that man has. Trawling up and down on the beach all day long.

I have missed my musings on my shoreline walks. My internal dialogue goes the length of the beach and gamut of emotions. "I could do this..." "no, you couldn't, yes, dammit, I could.." At the end of the walk I've thoroughly torn myself down and built myself up. But always up at the end. By the time I've got home, though, I have no idea what my great idea was!