Unexpected religious experience while Beachcombing the Dee estuary

Yes indeed. I didn't find a dead wading bird, so I couldn't take it home, parcel it up and indeed send it to the rubber faced irritant Phil Cool with a note attached saying "is this your Sanderling".


I did however spot an unscheduled appearance by Jesus. Going out for a stroll, by his posture and dress. Obviously the first century holy lands style gown thang is not appropriate with the howling west coast winds in November, they'd go right up him, so the more practical jeans and jacket approach is more appropriate to the modern dressing messiah. And the bloke with the kite powered sailboard only just missed him.