Sunday Lunchtime

Good morning,

Another night troubled by distress over the church, but I slept.
Woke this morning to the howling wind and pouring rain, drank a cuppa and hurried to the sea to photo the waves crashing over.
The poor cafe people had lost their deckchair stacks to the crashing waves and were looking mournfully over the sea wall, one was nervously attempting a rescue but it was too dangerous.

It was supposed to be the regatta today. I doubt we will get much regatta at all.