Day 175 Killing time.

Monday night is Brownies night, not for me but for Erin. Which leaves me with an hour and a quarter to kill. So what better way to do it than going for a walk along the beach and through the harbour.

Blyth's harbour is a lot quieter than I remember it as a child, no where near the number of active fishing vessels, and all the places we used to go crawling as kids are now locked behind fences for 'health and safety' reasons. Or in other words, we don't want to get sued reasons.

Anyway, there are still a good few boats about so that is the subject of todays image.

Until tomorrow....

Paul