Having narrowly escaped a comprehensive drenching this morning as the black skies opened a minute after I'd closed the front door, I was not expecting such a pleasant trudge along the beach this afternoon. Breezy but surprisingly warm. An egret, dazzlingly white in the sunlight, soared right over my head on the marshes, but my happy-snappy little camera (I almost feel I should put 'camera' in inverted commas, it's so small and basic) wasn't up to the job.
MISTLES AFTER THE ROWANS
5 days ago