Sandy Lights

I’ve travelled a little and been amazed by some of the sights seen. But one of my favourite parts of the world is still only ten minutes away from home. The river mouth containing the ever changing tide, the orange cliff face, the long trails of sand and the old Heads shed that juts out into the water. They always have fresh, cold beer. Now there is a new bridge which has taken a long time to look neat. Yet through the still, winter night it borders the white sand perfectly. A nice start to the weekend, good for the soul.
Now if only they would do away with the ugly pub on the roundabout…