Leaves

Highlight of Thursday night was watching the Station Officer, Ian, sweep some leaves up. Sometimes life as a  Coastguard can get that interesting.

He was reminded of the futility of sweeping leaves on a windy day, and I complemented him on his broom swishing leaf action, ...but despite those kind words I was told me to go home.

To be fair me watching him sweep leaves was pretty sad.  Still he did a great job and the car park was clear of leaves for at least 3 minutes. When he reads this blog no doubt I will be put on leaf sweeping duty for a month.

Meanwhile the station squirrel seemed happy enough sitting on the fence as usual.

Grey Squirrel in black and white.
(Library photo of 'station squirrel', the trees still have leaves on them!)