Getting to where I am.

I paid my £2 for a cappuccino just so that I could sit in that window with the stone arch above it, there at the far end of the bridge, and take some pictures for you.

From the spa to the seaside: the trip took about five hours but was beautiful almost start to finish. I took pictures all along the route, but it would seem that the borrowed computer on which I'm typing isn't going to recognize my memory stick, and so you will have to wait a bit longer to see what things looked like. [Ooo--operator error. Fixed! Ooo, kind of. Internet Explorer: you suck! I will fix this jumble of images later.]

[Gah!]