I'm very conscious of the fact that in a few weeks it will be dark when I get home from work
so I took Fudge to the beach at Gyles Quay as soon as dinner was over, leaving the dishes
to be washed when I got home.
It was a dull windy evening and we had the beach to ourselves. Fudge enjoyed running on
the sand as the tide was out.
This ex-inflatable caught my eye, washed up and caught on the
railing along with some seaweed following recent high tides.