Oyster Bay Sunset

It's not actually called Oyster Bay. I've christened the wee bit of shore at the end of 'our' garden as it is littered with beautiful oyster shells- debris from the restaurant.

Feeling quietly pleased to be here, watching the sunset over the Sheep'sHead peninsula, spotting egrets overhead and anticipating a restorative week. Our accommodation was quite reasonably priced but is much more luxurious than we are used to - think a shower like Niagra and a huge freestanding bath encircled with candles where you can lie back and enjoy the view over a bonny meadow and a pimple with pretensions that we already think if as 'our' mountain.