it's a lovely beach really. Campervans attracted like flies to the car-park. However, at times when you are tempted to cross the river without using bridge, it is possible to end up on one's derrière after slipping on the rocks. I did it one winters day and thought I'd broken my hip. It was however my pride that was dented.
I snapped it up the other day in the sunshine while it wasn't looking. Perkeo and Kentmere 200
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It’s a deceptive beach. I’m old school and I always think sand when I think beach. Glad you faced your demons and showed it who’s boss. Always good to get a new perspective on the island.
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