And two years later…

Another truly feeble Red January effort!

Rounded it off with an actual run though, 12 miles along the seafront in gathering gloom. Currently still suffering twinges of Covid-rage, which is eerily similar to summer-rage and ‘why-let-your dog-lead-turn-the-whole-promenade-into-a-trip-hazard?-rage’.

Saw a few swimmers, bobbing in the swell rather than actually swimming. Not so many runners, but lots of very nice dogs (it is always the owner at fault of lead-mismanagement, never the dog, they are always hello-worthy). Lots of turnstones, dunlins, redshanks, the odd oyster catcher. Some of the turnstones were looking for worms on the campsite, being kept company by a very bad-tempered gull who would try to peck one of them every so often.

Lights at the end of Neptune’s Arm
HB glittering in the gloom.

3 Comments Add yours

  1. ereece63 says:

    Gosh! You are back!

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    1. mercyjm says:

      Weird innit? I got the urge. xx

  2. ruthdriedflowercraftcouk says:

    šŸ™‚ x

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