Serious stuff

We escaped today, over to Nelson’s Dockyard/English Harbour, which is about three quarters of an hour away by taxi. It cost an arm and a leg but it’s always worth the jaunt.

We had coffee at Admiralty Inn where Nelson used to live and then walked out to Berkeley Point where goats were grazing the scrub or climbing trees.

It’s still extremely windy and we didn’t envy anyone on the high seas, but there is some serious money in the yachts around here, and I mean really serious dosh.

I’ve added a few extras.