This, for me, represents all those days spent walking on beaches since my childhood…..the wide open spaces and the gentle lapping of the waves.
Toby loves this beach. Mind you, you have to tell him….”Go on Toby…. run…”, and then he runs like the wind in great loops and circles, pulling tight turns on the wet sand, until, that is, he smells something tasty like a dead crab….he loves crunching them…..
Mossyard, Dumfries & Galloway, Scotland.