||[Friday 14th February 2014 at 9:43 pm]
|||||The howl of the storm, the whistling of the wind, the rattling of the rain||]|
A moment ago, I thought I'd head out and see just how high the tide was.
The sea's not yet reached the road outside the flats, but it does look decidedly choppy. There's a couple of hours to go until high tide though.
Then I headed the other way, meaning to go towards where I took the photos last month, and got maybe fifty yards beyond the shelter of the buildings before almost being blown over by the full force of the storm. It's really windy, as in brace-yourself-to-stay-upright windy. And I don't fancy being caught in the open if an even stronger gust arrives - there's no shelter at all along this bit of path.
I think I'll just stay here instead :)