The Dr and Baldrick-in-law. They are huddling together for warmth.
Sun! In Blackpool! Truly it is the end of days.
Embankment - walking the glorified drains.
Welcome part 1 - Tourists brave the pleasure beach at their own risk.
Welcome part 2 - Danger: pleasure.
Castellations: The impressive complex of defences around the Norbreck Castle. Probably to keep the Picts out.
BL099: More warnings of danger of
S Club 7. No, wait, I mean Steps.
A wee slope, with toilets at the top.
Of fence: We begin the long trawl back again.
Stoppage. The Dr and the Baldrick-in-law bask in the sunshine.
Tram pulled. Funny-looking cycle lane. You can't see paraglider motoring above the beach; my phone couldn't pick him out against the sky.
Sunset. Just left of this, you'd see the tangled street furniture of trams and streetlights, and the Blackpool tower in amongst it. But my camera didn't like that.
Beware trams. I was too late to snap the tram heading for the Starr Gate - and, I assume, ancient/alien Egypt.
4 comments:
I've stayed in the Norbreck Castle. I managed to escape.
Ah... Bispham.
Jim, I imagine you being rescued by Sir Lancelot. Played by John Cleese.
Gary, there's more of grave than of gravy about that place.
BLO99 almost spells blog ...
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