A lot of people attack the sea, I make love to it.

Was what Jacques Yves Cousteau once said and on days like this I can understand why!

After frustration at the post office I bought a pasty and sat on the pier and ate it, soaking in the sun and sharing a bench with a random selection of seemingly abandoned clothes.

Apologies for not blipping in a while. Need to take my camera out with me a lot more. I will try desperately.