Tapas....

I went on another wee explore this morning.  I went left instead of right.  Ended up in what I thought was Christchurch but further examination of a map suggests it was the very edge of Bridgetown.  Tried to walk back via the beach from Carlisle Bay but got stopped by a yachting club that jutted out into the water.  Got around it and resumed the beach walk which took me round the edge of the local garrison.  I had to edge round it as the tide was in and found myself climbing over old cannons that they used to re-inforce the seawall of the garrison.  The cannons seem to be all over the place bracing walls and stuff.

At night we headed along the boardwalk to a restaurant called Tapas.  Didn't serve tapas but was very nice nonetheless.