Feeling a bit nostalgic so I thought I'd share this video with you.
This is where I grew up, literally on the cliffs of Flamborough Head, East Yorkshire, UK. The ruffling noise you can hear is the wind. It's always windy there. Our house was located right above the large patch of yellow gorse bushes you see on the cliff side in the video and about a hundred yards from the lighthouse. The house is no longer there now. If you listen hard you can hear the seagulls at the beginning, and at the end you can hear the skylark singing.
Hmmm.... I wonder if I'll ever get back there again. It's wild, windy and bleak, but oh so magnificent! And on a sunny day there is nothing like it.
Going to bed to dream of Flamborough!
This is where I grew up, literally on the cliffs of Flamborough Head, East Yorkshire, UK. The ruffling noise you can hear is the wind. It's always windy there. Our house was located right above the large patch of yellow gorse bushes you see on the cliff side in the video and about a hundred yards from the lighthouse. The house is no longer there now. If you listen hard you can hear the seagulls at the beginning, and at the end you can hear the skylark singing.
Hmmm.... I wonder if I'll ever get back there again. It's wild, windy and bleak, but oh so magnificent! And on a sunny day there is nothing like it.
Going to bed to dream of Flamborough!