It looked to be the best day of the week, so we headed for the beach at Exmouth.

Graham had a swim and I had what I'll describe as an 'immersive paddle'. We had ice creams, played crazy golf (which got a bit competitive and ended with a draw), and had a sketchbook break on some rocks to try and escape the wind. 

We had to stop in Boots on the way home to buy me some aftersun - I had such a bad sunburn on my forehead/nose (enough that in the next few days my whole head would swell up, owie).

G's parents were having a big village meeting in the evening, so as soon as we got home we stowed away to my room to watch The Kings Speech.