AFTERNOON (DE)LIGHT

Afternoon sun and blustery skies, which look better in dramatic view, got me out this surprisingly warm afternoon. I think that somewhere over there on the Headland is where Kath Gordon blipped from this morning. As usual, the cafe we went to at the Marina was closing up just at what I consider a sensible time for a cup of tea, so although we got served we were accompanied by the staff mopping the floor and stacking chairs. Why do they do that?