Les Biscyclettes De Belsize . . .

. . . Engelbert Humperdinck
This song is a blast from the past as they say.
wasn't he handsome?

This morning it was a blustery wind from the south as Jen and I walked beside the estuary on the shared path.  The bikers were all very pleasant today and there was no aggressive ringing of bells.  The tide was out but somehow the sunshine made the mud look pretty.  THe hills behind the bikers are where I live.  I have included the pretty weeds growing beside the path.