Sunday morning in Bembridge and the sun was out so, after a stop at a great local café – great job Lagom – it was time to stretch the legs (and try and offset that rather large toasted sandwich I had for breakfast). We wandered up to the windmill. It is owned by the National Trust, and we are members so we could have gone inside. They had only just opened for the season, but it was a possibility. However, we were more interested in the walk, so we didn’t go in.
That didn’t mean we didn’t have a look around outside. The evening before, as we had been driving out to dinner, the evening sun had been on the front of the windmill, and it would have made a lovely shot. I missed that opportunity, sadly. Even so, the morning light wasn’t a bad second best and the only remaining windmill on the Island looked very nice. It is only a few years since they replaced the sweeps (which is the right term for the sails apparently) so it is good that they are investing in keeping this icon of the village going.