Beach architectural perspective
Another foggy day on and off, and the tide was right for another beach walk. Norwestie, who lives life through her nostrils, was into all the seaweed on the high tide line, constantly being told she couldn't eat whatever it was she found. She takes it really well, all things considered.
After that Mrs F drove her home while I had two site meetings at the house renovation. Then I walked home myself. Up the really steep hill. Through the woods you've previously seen quite a lot of. Along the American Road (named after a WWII military encampment) and up another steep hill.
I needed the steps and it is Very Good For One!