Borth, again

So, today I had to go to Aberystwyth for a family funeral. And as I was driving Dad's car for a chunk of the journey (well, I say driving, it's an automatic with an auto-handbrake - I think I was steering, but that's pretty much all my involvement!) I took us on a little detour to Borth on the way home - it's wrong to spend so long driving and not take a ten minute detour to see the sea, isn't it?

The weather was beautiful, and the sea was calm. It was a lot colder than when we were here last (Borth - our previous visit) but still just a little tempting, inviting.