Summer type

These posters from the Typography Cocktail series, here, sum up the weather at the moment. It's beautiful in Falmouth. But the sun is deadly, I have extremely burnt feet from sitting at the beach yesterday afternoon.

I was also writing in the sand with the handle end of my fishing net (meant for catching crabs, but the tide was in so far that there were no rock pools), which reminds me of this:

When I carved 'freedom' in the sand near St Micheal's Mount,

about two years ago, and watched as the sea washed it away.