Ah yes, Free-Market Competition displayed at it's highest level. Miles and miles of beach yet all anglers are angling after that one illusory 'big-fish'.
Ignorance is bliss, bliss is happiness, I am happy...to draw your attention to the possible connectivity in the foregoing.
Another hopeful huddle from Deal but of a different variety..old group gazing forlornly at the pier restaurant and hopeful that they might make it down there for lunch...
Looks a bit chilly in the top picture can one think that, that elusive big one is out there somewhere, the old group sitting on the seat, must be thinking we are sitting here mustering up the energy to get along that pier PaulB.
I love the picture of the elderly ladies and gentleman taking in the sun looking at Deal pier PaulB.
An advertisement comes to mind where the couple take a well earned rest for a sandwich, the bench turns out to be a roller coaster ride which ends with the gentleman saying the immortal line .... 'What sort of cheese was that!' Classic