A
boat on Morecambe
Bay. What a convenient place to park ones
boat just on the promenade no chance of it
breaking away. I wonder if those cross-hatchings mean no stopping - unless you are a
boat.
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| Morecambe |
In the middle this weeks snow how nice to think back to a summer when just chilling out on a
beach is possible without being chilly. Last week's tides were high so those large chunks of stone that form a barrier will take the sting out of the waves.
A more substantial
barrier by the coast road on the opposite side of the
bay to the previous photos and on my side of the
bay. Possibly one could peek through the holes from the other side while keeping dry in high tides with the wind behind them.. Although this year it has been remarkably still, possibly because of the
billows of clouds coming across the Atlantic.
But even a sunny winter day like this it was calm.
So peaceful, and a bundle of seaweed waiting to be taken out to sea again.
Meanwhile on a tidal creek for these
boys there is some exploring to be done and with a bit of imagination some great adventures to
begin, while never setting sail.
An entry to
ABCWednesday. The start of the journey through the alphabet, our second port of call -
B
