25 March 2012 BEACH DAY Sunday

We got a workout second to none with a strenuous run across the dunes onto the beach and home to hot oats.  Later, a walk along the road for much easier and less strenuous access to the beach, convinced us that the Brits really don't know true summer.  They were unpacking buckets and spades, towels and beach umbrellas in the nose-nipping wind and only semi-translucent clouds, daft, I say!

This was their sunny beach day!  It is a beautiful white-sand beach though with the occasional seal poking it's nose up, but not for long.
We popped in to our now well-known shopkeeper and went to our ambiguously named Snowdrop cottage to warm up.