Monday, September 21

And I'm still washing the sand out

Did you notice? Officially Britishly at least we just had the last weekend of summer. We spent Sunday at the beach, arriving when the tide was going out. We had a dip, Stephen dammed a river, I read a bit, we ate lunch, we ate doughnuts. We explored the low tide. There was more swimming, ice cream and slushes.

And that was the end of another summer. Also I got decent shots of the dress I wore to the wedding.Shots that don't involve me stood in a badly lit pub. Hope this gives a better idea. If not, at least I've got my hair down.

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