The Old Bridge 2
Muscles reluctant to spring in to any sort of action first thing, after a night plagued by nightmares, but improved hugely after a hot shower and exercises. And a cup of hot, black coffee woke me up nicely!
Walked in to Berwick after work, at a slightly faster pace than of late, and had time to walk three-quarters of the way along the Royal Tweed Bridge, for a slightly different view of the Old Bridge. On a much brighter day than last time! The extra gives a better view of Berwick's Quayside and, across the estuary, Spittal beach.
A short stroll on the beach Alnmouth with MrM and Louie this evening - we didn't stay long as the wind was whipping up the sand and poor old Louie was sandblasted as he walked. Then in to Alnwick to return the defective security light whence it came - hope the replacement works!
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