Dull

15.0C with grey clouds, flat light, and hardly a breath of breeze.

Maeve the Deerhound and I went for a walk after lunch.

As we plodded along the beach thinking that there was little to inspire a blip I found this piece of pot and further along the tiny piece of blue glass.

It was either this or a rather plain field of bales with the sea behind. I was persuaded by my assistant that I should have some colour :-)

Oh ... yesterday afternoon I made some prints from my recently recut lino block !