The beach at Westfield looking towards Eastoke.
We took few moments to relax and watch the world go by.
On the horizon two warships slowly approached, one of them looking for all the world like an aircraft carrier.
We haven’t got any. Perhaps the Russians had done a “U” turn and were about to attack?
An enormous ferry headed off towards France.
Back from the shingle an empty Amusement Park look forlorn as the half-term is now over.
The only people on this shore were the rather cheerless couple running cafe next to the Amusement arcade.
When you’ve only got a handful of customers and charge just a £1 for a mug of tea life must seem hard.
On our route back Tom showed me his old primary school, as we were hustled by a giant Co-op delivery wagon heading back down the spine of the island.