Driftwood

A morning of replacing door jambs and the subsequent repainting kept the Gorse Fox busy, whilst the Silver Vixen was along the coast in Selsey with one of her covens.

Having reviewed some council papers it was time to pass them on to the next councillor on the list, and that warranted a stroll back along the beach.

The bright winter's afternoon was glorious but there a chilly wind. This made the GF think of Cousteau-cub who had left her home in Brighton yesterday and was sitting on the patio of her hotel in a bikini eating dinner. She's back in Thailand for six weeks, and 24 hours in, she's already enjoying the warmth!

(No real relevance to the driftwood... it just caught GF's eye!)