lachlansimages

The travels, musings and thoughts of a man and his camera.

If you remember, a weekend ago I had one of my magical mystery tours on the bus. I had a free day but nothing to fill it with

I spent Sunday in Lytham, it was day two of the annual 1940’s weekend.

I don’t quite know why but this last Saturday was a bit of a fag end of a day.

( To Mooch. The act of looking around and exploring without a set objective in mind )

Now in yesterday’s post I did drag you all around a bit as I took in my first Edinburgh Fringe for a couple of years, three in fact.

It’s funny how some days turn out. I’d planned a day in Lancaster with a trip out to Morecambe for the evening.