THE SEA

The late sun created an unearthly yellow glow. Sadly, the beach was a dreadful mess. After a storm one accepts the piles of stones, tangled seaweed, logs and even the dead seals, but the mass of plastic rubbish is quite sickening. There was even half a radiator. Who flushes those down the loo?

My pal ate a large plate of pate for lunch and later scoffed a smoothie and a large strawberry tart and ice cream. I had a bowl of soup and a coffee. I feel so virtuous.