Cushendun

Over breakfast Naomi said "I'm going to clean the moss off the pavers at the back today."  "No," said I, "we are going for a drive up the Antrim coast."  And we did.  We took a picnic and a flask to make tea.  Unfortunately the container holding the milk leaked inside the bag, but the sandwiches stayed dry and there was enough milk left for the tea.  The extras are of a Cushendunian fisherman and a shot into the sun of a coastal headland.