A Gentle Day

of domestic this and that. 

Followed by a briskly freezing walk along Grange -Over-Sands promenade. There are many entrances onto Morecambe Bay and I like to photograph them because they don't seem to go anywhere - I assume they left over from the days when the bay was less silted up and boats could still navigate between Morecambe, Arnside, Grange-over-Sands and Barrow-in-Furness.

Back home, the dog and I undertook a spot of experimental photo editing on the sofa. Meanwhile G spent some time proving that men can multi-task by giving Santana the acoustic guitar backing he obviously needed with this, whilst simultaneously cooking the supper.