Between the Rocks

After today's orienteering event (the relay) we drove to Croyde to see if I could recall where we spent our family holidays when I was small. I could remember the dunes and Baggy Point, the rest was either changed out of all recognition or too deep in my subconscious.

We clambered across the very unusual ridges of rocks which frame the beach and found lots of shell detritus left by the outgoing tide.