Beach stroll

Cousteau and I got up at a reasonable time this morning and headed down to the beach. I was so happy to see that it wasn't raining; I really think I must suffer from SAD!

We ran up and down the sand dunes and had a whale of a time.

Then off to meet my mortgage man. Rae and I battled the traffic to get her to work on time, and afterwards I spent a pleasant evening of pizza and DVDs with B.

Home quite late to two hungry cats and a freezing cold house. I'm just waiting for my electric blanket (or lekky blanky, as I like to call it) to warm up.

Night all.