You can’t keep us away from the sea:

That’s Firstborn Son with m’mother, perched on rocks on Filey Brigg (the link gives you much more info about the brigg than I can be bothered to type).

The clay covers the rocky promontory for about half a mile, then the rocks extend much further out into the North Sea.

It’s a great place for rockpooling.

The blue of sea and sky was absolutely perfect. I could feel my inner Viking wanting to dive into a longboat and sail out to the beautiful blue of the horizon.

The brig curves a little, so although the tide is coming in we’re not cut off from land just yet.

Waves getting a little bigger.

And now it’s time to head back in.