A few days ago we took the dog for a walk on our favorite beach - and we saw this:
I'm pretty sure he was stuck. The path down looked pretty treacherous - and in fact there really wasn't a path. Just a cliff. Easy enough to climb up, not so easy to get down. I worried that when we passed by again he would have fallen and snapped his neck.
But no, he was still sitting in the same spot, and talking on his phone. I wonder what happened to him?
Nice sandy cross beds, by the way...