As a kid, whenever I went back to Dad’s place of birth, where his parents still lived, I’d be FASCINATED by the structure in the image above.

When not on the beach. Or standing on the bridge over the railway, which -btw- was my route to the beach, I’d stand and stare at the viaduct.

Apparently – it’s now connected to the “history” of the rail system and has governmental Listed Building status.

Viaduct

I was a Very STRANGE child ;o)