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20_08_03

Author: Iain & Fiona Lewis Published Date: August 7, 2020
Is that fog we spy.
Is that fog we spy.
Hiking in the midday sun. Usual Ruffian style.
That’ll be more fog rolling in.
Hey ya buddy. Larry would love to meet you.
The fog plays havoc with perspective.
“Annie” braves the visibility.
That’s the highlight of the walk.
We know why it’s called the ‘Coast of death’.
We can almost see our destination.
That map shows the painful realities of the ‘Coast of death’
The view from the top.
Silo after silo. Amazingly they’re full of Turbot , Sole and Sturgeon
We hope all the other wind vanes stay spinning in the air.
Is Iain brave (stupid) enough to sample the water?
Silly question. Of course, he is brave (stupid) enough.
Dappled shade. We like dappled shade.
It’s just perfect.
The perfectness gets a little more perfect.
Iain tries to get arty.
The fabled Cape Finisterre,
It doesn’t get more Spanish than this.
Moon rise.
Ruffian rests in another pretty spot.
Salt water and switches: A truly bad combination.
The end (of the port side) is nearly insight.
Beaches and flowers make every town picturesque.
We find religious imagery in the strangest of places.
Woohoo. Surfs up.
Its like walking through an agricultural museum.
Surf is defo up.
Phew good job only swimming is banned. We could be free to paddle out.
There are more conventional ways to decorate a house.
Iain gets Yellow colouring + Ice = Great combo.
So much easier (and better) than hiking through sand.
Fiona gets traditional in her cooking.
Lee shores. They’re a bad thing.

Author: Iain & Fiona Lewis

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