Bamburgh Castle

From Lindisfarne. Not, perhaps, a great photograph, but a day of rolling sea mists making giving fleeing views. Snatched vistas, snatched time. Only one night in this wild place. But to be honest that's all I can manage at the moment. I feel strangely displaced too... I feel one moment that I'm on the East coast of Suffolk, where I grew up. Walking through Orford, perhaps. Yet the next I feel that I am in the North West of Scotland. I would not be surprised to find I was in Ullapool. I suppose geographically too, I am stuck somewhere in the middle. Yet I didn't expect to feel topographically averaged!