Come with me down the Bay.
Another glorious weekend, weather-wise.
The celebrations here this weekend and the resulting deluge of relatives was a bit too much for my naturally reclusive nature and I escaped to my beloved Bay. Up on the cliff I found some dead coastal plants. My guess is wild carrot but it could be a samphire. Whatever it once was, it is now a beautiful relic of last summer.
The sparkle on the water, a promise of the one to come.