hut people

Went for a bracing walk along the front to watch the curious hut people making bacon butties on camping stoves and shivering under beach towels. A man in a wetsuit with a small blue child were wading out against the incoming tide and lunging back in on large teatrays.

We, sensibly, met our chums in Becketts for hot chocolate and some nostalgic tales of 'when all this used to be fields ...'

Got stuck behind a tractor towing a caravan all the way from Pickering to the Thirsk and arrived home to find the freezer had defrosted itself again.

A few laughs a few tears, some days are like that ...