Wound

13.6C and cloudy, dull, and dry.

Maeve the Deerhound and I went for our walk a little earlier than usual.

Down at the beach the tide was quite far out. We spent some time wandering about the area in front of the Fishermen's huts and then down on the wet sand beside the two fishing boats. I wasn't inspired. I don't think Maeve was either.

A blip of some rope wound round one of the channel marker posts is what we have come up with for today.