Winter sun


Bandstands, beach huts and seaside can stay. Brexit, Boris and stupid pandemics can get stuffed.



Sea, sun and satisfaction.



Today… served with ice (brrrr).

A new Seawhite sketchbook. Step aside first page. Your pale, dead stare doesn’t scare me!

Like lockdown 1, but sitting down and ‘exercising’ your sketching hand is allowed.

Keeping a salt-caked eye on the high tide.

Brighton sky showing off again.

That is the question.
Thanks to the nice woman who kept a healthy 2m distance to look my sketch, even though she’s “not into all that social distancing nonsense”. Together we will find a way.
