Guess who's feet?

I'm North again.There had been some very heavy rain and all this mud had been washed into the estuary to replace the usual sand with several dead sheep too. The going was not easy but bare feet really was the only solution as I gradually became welded to one spot.



Facial anybody?

Sculptured landscape

A gaggle of red-billed gulls

Sculptured dunes

Early dotterel nest-scrape.

Wind pattern