Watchet (watch what?) to (God be in) Minehead – second blog today.

Still got these tedious wordplays going – laugh so much I wet myself. Up, packed and off by 9am on the cliff path to Blue Anchor, and then the beach to Minehead. The tide was out so the beach was a good option. Another spookily perfect day.


The path climbed up the side of a hill, with a cliff face to the right dropping down to the sea. I like trees me. This one is reaching out in great curves, to catch something.


The hill peaked and gave a great view towards Minehead in the distance.


The cliff path had a diversion with a sign saying it was due to cliff collapse. That is always health and safety bulldroppings and it turned out to be the same today. I ignored it and there was nowt wrong. Breakfast on the front in Blue Anchor, to the left of this photo, then back on the path. 


The route passed Dunster, with the castle up on the side of the hill.


Then it was down to the beach for the last leg, with hundreds of beach huts, fully kitted out as accommodation. I liked this one best. Bijou 28.


Then the beach opened up.


What happened next Dave? I’ll tell you tomorrow my dear darlings.

Night night. 

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