Anyone who lives on the northern fringe of Ireland is familiar with the concept of the "walk to the barmouth". This is both a metaphor for "shaking a leg", "getting some air" and "looking lively" and a literal walk to the far end of Portstewart Strand. It is a way of escaping the long dark teatime of the soul on a Sunday afternoon and one of the best reasons for living on the last rock before Bermuda.
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I love these pictures David. Made me think it is time for a walk to the Barmouth again!
Aunty P.
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