Walking off the beach, past that !*!*! slipway and over the the corner steps.
Bella's on her way back already after a run - but not a proper tazz - and meeting a couple of cannine friends.
There's quite a lot of "ground water" here today, making this part of the beach very soggy. Not quite up to being quicksand, but I still wouldn't stand in the same place for too long.