Seacliff and whisky

Today was a recovery day.  Apparently I wasn't the only one with a hangover, although mine was a migraine hangover.  They ended the night before having Baby Guinness shots, which looked delicious, but I obviously declined.   I didn't want to send the migraine towards the projectile vomiting stage.  They were Kahlua shots with Bailey's floaters.  One day, I'll have to try replicating that.  Our designated driver declined also, don't worry.

We drove to Seacliff Beach and had an easy hike to the shore.  I say hike because some of those rocks were treacherous when wet (which they were), plus some strong winds again.  There was the cutest itty-bitty harbor which also seemed treacherous to get to by boat, but somehow captains manage to do it on the regular.

The opening is incredibly narrow.

The views were majestic as always.  I asked if they ever got tired of them, and they vehemently denied that it's possible as they're constantly shifting due to weather.

Then it was on to Tesco to procure groceries.   And more cheese.  Their regular cheese guy was running late with the delivery.  Mmmhmm, they have a regular cheese guy!

 

It was kind of fun to see such a large whisky selection in a grocery store.