Last Post

Well, I was sitting staring out of the window, I am on my own, outlaws away back home, wife on cooking course, 40 years too late, but there you go. Back to the window, it is grey windy and drizzly, another indoor blip is on the cards when the phone rings, a friend tells me the sun is shining in the south of the shire. I jump up, load up and head to the beach to catch the kite and wind surfers, on arrival they are all standing around, what is the problem? Is it too windy? The surf is up and heading in, but when I step out the car it is completely still, dead air is the moans. Dog walkers don't appeal for an image but this post summed up the day: The Last Post.