Today dawned with clear blue skies, I rode down to Seacliff on the Surly Pugsley to an empty beach and the scenery of rolling surf under a big blue sky and no one around was brilliant...
Boards of Canada played in my i pod and i lost myself for a magic couple of hours down there on the coast...
I rode around the coast to Peffersands then headed home just after midday as i have got the old Pugsley to start rebuilding (more on that soon)...
Cart wheel ruts cut into the rocks over a hundred years ago harvesting seaweed..
Carr rocks..
Pilmuir burn estuary...
What bird leaves these tracks?...
Seaside spaghetti..
More soon...
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