Sometimes Dear Reader when the lines I’ve learned jostle with the things I need to do and the things I haven’t done it gives me brain overload and I take myself off for a little quiet alone time.
Luckily there are any number of places here on the sunny Isle where one can achieve a little alone time and Cowes at 8am on a Sunday morning is pretty good for this.
It was the day after Round the Island so there were a few bleary eyed sailors in search of breakfast but it was very peaceful
It’s just the right sort of leg stretch to Gurnard and a bacon sarnie which may have slightly defeated the object of the exercise but who cares!
And then a stroll back along the front to be home again by 10.30.