Well Jacks football was a huge sucess, he loved it and has said he wants to go back again next week. I wasn't allowed to stay and didn't even get a goodbye. I did watch from the window and had to laugh when they put him into goal. He would stand there, watch the ball pass him and once it was in the back of the net he would throw himself sideways onto the pitch. So cute. Had to come away when he saw me and the next ball went in whilst he was waving to me and pulling funny faces. God I love him.

Popped up town this afternoon and as Darren had taken the children along the seafront aka the pub. I wandered down onto back beach, the view was just stunning.

I loved the fact that the family rock pooling included a grandad with walking stick proving you are never too old to catch crabs ;-)