Sunday, 29 August 2010

Friday 27th August

Scarborough.


Cabins in bright rainbow colours, weathered icons of the british seaside.



A proud light house standing tall. Its weathervane made me smile.



Flags fluttering excitedly in the crisp winds.



The sea! Oh how I have yearned to be near it.



The most elegant bridge watching over the lapping waves.



Intriguing alleys, inviting to explore.



A pilgrimage point. My heroine Anne Bronte rests here.


1 comment:

Lis said...

beautiful shots ... i could stand and gaze at that seascape forever! (and then flop back into that comfy looking bed of yours!)

xo Lis