Burgau is my homebase

My bookstore friend tells me that I should make a few posts on the topic of my village, so that readers can get a feel for where I spend most of my time. So here's my village, Burgau, as seen from the eastern side of the village, up on the cliff.

 

And this is taken from below the slipway at fairly low tide. Low tide is a great time to go poking around the rocks looking for interesting smells and  unusual treats.

This is a photo I took a few years ago of a couple of locals checking out the ocean's offering of the day.

And here's the sort of thing they're finding.

 Lovely slippery squishy smelly stuff. If you're ever in Burgau, look me up and I'll take you down to the rocks and show you just where these critters hide.

Tchau-wow for now.