The Alicia

HL and I went for a walk from Cromer to Overstrand along the cliffs in a bright mid afternoon light. The sky was cloudless but for a few wisps of high cirrus. On the way back, we passed the debris of battered and broken beach huts destroyed by the recent floods and thrown up on the tideline.
As we returned to Cromer the sun was setting, and the lights were just coming on. There are some handsome old tractors on the beach which the local fishermen use to draw up their boats and I always like to see them in their tarpaulin "overcoats". This one is pulling the "Alicia".