Prayer and Imprecation

Much of it needed, perhaps, for the angling community.  There were several on the shingle at West Bay this afternoon, and we recalled the fisherman at Beer during the week who told us that the mackerel were running soon.

Whatever that means for the beach anglers, but this chap was taking a long time preparing the tackle on his second line.  But I could afford to wait for the right pose as I managed to tear a muscle in my calf yesterday, playing garden football.  It was going so well when I suddenly felt a ripple in the muscle and a searing pain . . .