Mousehole

Sunshine.

Seagull shadows fly along the breakwater wall

over the rainbow colours of the paddle boards 

lent

awaiting customers.

Splashing in the water 

children 

their excited squeals echo the seagulls call

safe within the harbour

under a parents watchful eye

evoking the sights and sounds of summers past

echoing down tiny streets

of old stone fishermans cottages

now for rent - for a pretty penny

by tourists

who

having abandoned their cars

take their chances on foot

ice-creams and pasties in hand 

off in search of a bench 

to sit

and soak it all up!