Location: On the rocks; low tide; Whitburn, N.E. England
Smell: salty seaweed
Sounds: white noise of waves gently breaking on the rocks. Occasional seagull cries
Participants: None. Nobody in sight 360 degrees
Mood: 5/10. Pensive, tranquil.
State of belly: Recently satisfied by picnic on rocks here. Ham sandwich, raw tomato, Cox’s apple
Current activity (primary): Sitting on rock, drinking black coffee (poured from Thermos Flask into household mug brought in rucksack)
Current activity (secondary): sporadically writing these notes in spiral pad
Dress: jeans, blue shirt (sleeves rolled, open neck), walking boots, socks
Time: 1310
Personal orientation: North east (looking out to sea)
Wind: East-south-east. Sufficient strength to lift pages of notebook
Sky: blue with covering of low stratocumulus cloudlets
Scary moment: close encounter with a stonephant.
I survived the scary moment. Speak to you later, my dear blogophiles.