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And breathe .....

..... which is exactly what I did this afternoon, walking alongside the rocky beach at Aberlady.  It takes less than ten minutes to drive to Aberlady, and then the dogs and I walked to the edge of the village and the shoreline.  The sun was shining, a coolish wind blowing and the waves broke on to rocks, sand and pebbles.  The song of larks tumbled down from the sky and sea pinks and birdsfoot trefoil brought colour to the grass along the top of the beach.  It was a blissful walk.  Counting my blessings.

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  1. Oh how lucky you are to have that glorious scenery on your doorstep Amanda. I've never been up the coast that far north but must make every effort to do so whenever we can. I was a student in Newcastle many moons ago and enjoyed some fabulous walks on some of Northumberland's beaches.

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