
Here's a picture of me being blasted by the on-shore wind, Flat Holm behind.

And here's a picture of the famous goats (one of them anyway). We bravely walked through a herd of them on the way back: they dutifully separated for us.

We're high and there's quite a view looking back towards Wells (you can't see it). Our car is down there somewhere.

Then we drove home and bought two gigantic helpings of fish 'n' chips.