I've no clear idea what's going on here, some arty kind of thing I suppose. An artist looks to have been involved. Piling up stones and composing.
I'm not really connected with that world at all - composing using stones.
But it's all quite interesting.
The installation took place down by Dunbar. A town on the east coast (the opposite of the west coast) where unsurprisingly the land and sea connect, complete with jagged edges. As a result they have some cliffs and beaches that look quite tricky to access. No bad thing. Keeps the zoomers out.
The old furniture burned quite well.
Eventually the tide will extinguish the fire, I imagine.
That may be a metaphor for something.
On April 1st I keep my head down for reasons of temporal humour.