On the day that Waterford

lost to Kilkenny in the All-Ireland hurling semi-final, I went down to the tiny beach near the Daligan River that seems to be nameless but you can see here.  It is a smelly beach, due to the amount of rotting seaweed but has crab claws as big as they come and a fine amount of flotsam and jetsam.  I made a few collages which is something I haven't done in ages and listened to the seagulls and the oyster catchers.