I watched Robbie and David on the beach through grandad’s old spyglass from where I sat at the small table we always ate breakfast at in the hotel pub. They were walking with the pasties Mum made, trying to sell them to the fishermen. I saw Robbie drop a pastie and pick it up quickly, brushing the sand from it and replacing it on the tray.
AT THE EDGE OF A LONG LONE LAND
AT THE EDGE OF A LONG LONE LAND
AT THE EDGE OF A LONG LONE LAND
I watched Robbie and David on the beach through grandad’s old spyglass from where I sat at the small table we always ate breakfast at in the hotel pub. They were walking with the pasties Mum made, trying to sell them to the fishermen. I saw Robbie drop a pastie and pick it up quickly, brushing the sand from it and replacing it on the tray.