At least we can swim far away

I finished work tonight; Nipped down to the office; chatted with the big boss for a while and then came back home.

I was kinda out of sorts and I said to Si, ‘I’m angling for something.

So he put me in the car and we headed for the harbour. We bimbled along - him looking at the sea; me falling over my feet and slipping.

I found some sea glass; we examined the new sea weed. Contemplated whether octopus have consciousness (have you seen the film?) wondered if anemone have a conscious ... or whelks.

I think they do.

A fishing boat came in surrounded by sea gals... a seal popped up and said hello...


And the sun stayed hidden behind the cloud which followed it all the way down to the horizon.

That did me fine