Anne and Her Dreads

As it was such a great day, big blustery skies with belting clouds we decided to take His Majesty for a walk along the beach, which is where we met Anne.

She was walking her Springer when she stopped for a chat, just passing the time with dog and weather talk. She was telling us, amid smiles and laughs, that she's been growing her dreadlocks for 17 years and pretty spectacular they were too - right down to her waist.

So she let me take her photo. I know the horizon goes through her head but for me her smile makes up for it, especially in big.

The sourdough is in the oven!