Porlock Weir Village in England.
On the beach no sign of Nevil Shute.
Ive been sanctioned,someone's complained about some of my photos not being a knife (I think,I wish it was clear what I did wrong).
Meantime imagine quaint old villages,sunken WW2 pill boxes,lovely views and the sea.
Also spam which I think might be something to do with postimage (apologise if so).
I am in a hotel with poor/slow wifi cutting out which makes it very hard.
The wood below my knife is trunks driven into the ancient harbour entrance.