At the beach, Lyme Regis

While everyone else on the beach hunted for fossils--what Lyme Regis is famous for--Vic and I were hoping to find glass. I did find one perfect light blue piece (don't have a picture yet, but I will).

A bird that didn't fly off (we're starting to get used to that; the English must feed wildlife often, despite signs prohibiting same):





In the distance (below), according to Vic, there was a landslide that cut a very long beach in half.


A lone sailboat, moored, in the other direction:


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