Me and Trooper dodged the hailstones and kept dry on the beach as the storms passed by.
High Newton, 8am, bright, cold with hailstorms.



Trooper was in reflective mood....

...but still managed a run around in the dunes.





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The sun was shining through this grass and it was dancing in the wind with a joie de vivre that lifted the spirits.












Yesterday's winds have passed and left a beautiful, bright morning.

This sandcastle was built at 8 o'clock in the morning by a very warmly wrapped up Mum and daughter. Gold Star for dedication !
This Blog is a diary of photographs of the Northumberland coast of the UK.

