Strand will guide you along a silent walk, out of the enclosure of the town, tracing the edges of the shoreline bounds, under the bridged borderline into the open rural hinterlands and the pattern under the plough. A ritual ramble of observation, change and memory making.
Strand looks and listens, wanders and wonders. Day is breaking, waders are waking, the tide is turning. We will walk and watch, treading carefully and quietly. Strand is simple and allows us space to breath and belong.