Pee buckets

To Elie for lunch (at The Ship) and a walk (extras). While ordering one of the staff (Olly) says “Hi, Seb”. He’s wearing a mask, looks vaguely familiar, but I can’t place him. He can’t work out how he knows me either. A mystery unsolved.

The food is great and so is the weather. We clamber over the rocky sea break up to the public car park. The place is mobbed, the sun is shining, and the paths are muddy.