Sunday, June 23, 2013

Tuesday 4 June

Dry morning and we walked down the beach towards Fleetwood, it was just gone 7am and not a soul in sight.

We see the ferry to Larne in Ireland being loaded at this point, lorries, cars and people.
 There are a couple of wrecks on the beach, Meg decided to drag this one out,
 she gave up at this end
to try at this end - no joy for her.

Take Care.

1 comment:

  1. Interesting how the bottom of what's left is exposed. All the wrecks I've seen on the Great Lakes only have the ribs above the sand.


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