The shingle bank that was thrown up onto the beach during the Christmas/New Year storms a few weeks ago is still there, and we spied some scallop shells in amongst the stones.
Our walk took us through Puckpool Park, originally the site of a Battery, built during the 19th century to defend against a perceived threat from the French. This building was the main magazine, and this morning the roadway in front was several inches under water; the reflection was near perfect.
This afternoon I met up with an old school friend, and we enjoyed a pot of tea and a good natter at Quarr. It was a lovely walk there and back, and everyone I met en route seemed happy to see the sun at last!
Finally, a bit of ingenuity from N. The little plastic cover to the water resevoir in my iron has finally snapped off so N has fashioned a nifty stopper out of a bottle cork and a wooden knob left over from his hand-made boxes. I think it is just perfect.
Now ironing makes me smile :-)
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