Late beach

Ooh, a lovely day today. Porty beach was packed but we managed to find a table on the prom to enjoy a pot of tea and a slice of cake. My inner over-concern-mode was rattled by no fewer than six naked boys playing in the sand. Unfortunately we live in a society where some people may enjoy that for the wrong reasons, rather than seeing some kids have a brilliant time on the beach. It was just all a bit odd.

I had to stay at work later than usual and it was nice to come out to darkness, warm air and the smell of many barbecues.