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.