The view from our cabin was inspiring. The colours, so
uplifting. Blue skies with puffy white clouds
and greens, blues and sandy seas so calming.
When the wind dropped, we walked on the cliffs towards Bempton with
seagulls dancing in the thermals above us.
It was cold for the time of year but no rain for four days, so who can
complain? The masses of Gorse bushes had
blossomed and the almond scent was intoxicating as we wound our way around
them.
The following day the wind returned so we ventured from the
cliff tops down some woodland steps to Cayton Bay. Five steps down it was still. We could hear the wind above us blowing
overhead but we were down in our little micro climate descending into a magical
wood with wild pink and deep yellow primroses everywhere. It was so peaceful. Not another soul did we pass. We could hear the ocean grow louder as we
followed the winding path through the undergrowth. Then out of the bushes, there was the
bay. A huge expanse of smooth yellow
sand fringed with coloured pebbles and shells.
I collected small pieces of drift wood and clambered over the rocks at
the crescent of the bay to discover rich amber cliffs of stone holding back the
sea. I found a small giant’s causeway to
step across to take me back to the sands.
Being with nature and having the time to spend exploring and
discovering new places together makes me realise just how blessed I am. The
world is a wonderful place if only we take the time out to see it.
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