On a blustery and sunny Sunday we went for a road trip in the Sprite down to Sand Bay, just a hop, skip and a jump from the amusements of Weston. I am missing the sea and countryside terribly, but the lovely chappie invites me out for a super day of searching for sea glass, eating ice cream and walking hand in hand in the warm winds.
Lo and behold I happened across a collection of glass, already collected, sitting on a rock! As if someone knew I was coming! This excursion brought more found rusty metal too. A new focus for collecting, I think. It is so interesting to see what turns up on the bank of the estuary in comparison to the seaweed clad coves of Pembrokeshire.
I have set aside a week to go back to Pembrokeshire and immerse myself in the quiet greenery, to make and reflect and reconnect with my home.