Another Place.

The striking image of the Antony Gormley statues on the beach at Crosby are iconic, in my mind. They epitomise the beauty of having time to stand and stare, ponder and think, whilst watching the ever changing tide and listening to the cathartic sound of the sea. 

Today Mum and I have been on a birthday trip to Crosby. We hired our faithful friends, the Bike&Go bikes, to whizz up along the sea front, around the marina and explore the little lanes. What a treat to be able to do so. :-)