Dashing red at Arnside
It was blazing hot in Arnside on Friday. I was walking the collie along the shoreline when a flash of red from the road above caught my eye. The pier steps were nearby, so I coerced a reluctant Tess to come up with me, promising her a treat and a quick return… I used to have an MGB soft top. It’s throaty twin-carb engine … Read More Dashing red at Arnside

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