Out on a wing

 

 

A pleasant afternoon in July, strolling along the Grand Pier Weston.

Looking southwards towards the village of Uphill and the hills of south Somerset beyond
Brean Down and Devon in the distance
Brean Down across Weston Bay
Hey, you lookin’ at me?
Hey lads, there’s some dinner here!
Where’s dinner?
Grub’s up!
Oi! It’s mine!
Well, if that’s dinner, we’ve had it!
… and we’ll stroll back along the pier.