Wroom wroom.

On our way down to the village this morning we cycled past a camper van towing a trailer, parked up near the sea front. I caght a glimpse of the what I thought was a blue motability scooter.

A bit later as we were leaving the cafe a flash of blue went past loaded to the limit with every sort of fishing tackle you could possibly imagine.

This is one serious fisherman I thought, as he parked up - and promptly headed into the cafe.

I was forgetting. He is also a French fisherman.