Corps of Discovery

By wmaclark

The English weather...

During our hour on the beach in Lyme Regis we experienced virtually every type of weather possible. As we stepped out onto the land revealed by the retreating waters, we were greeted by a drizzle, which was replaced by pouring rain. A few minutes later the sun broke through the clouds, transforming the dull grays into brilliant blues and greens - the rocks and fossils easier to spy against the dark clay. And then this. Thunder-sleet.

Thank God for wellies!

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