Weathered Wood

Nice afternoon for a walk along the shore past several fishing huts. One or two have padlocked gates to keep you out... personally, I'm just happy to photograph them. Some will probably end up as driftwood anyway after the winter storms!

Tide was way out and we could hear curlews calling across the mud. Otherwise most of the bird-action was inland: flocks of starlings and groups of seed-eaters darting among teasels.