Fresh caught.

Sorry I haven't been replying or commenting much, me Bluphearties. What it is, yeah, is that I haven't got wifi in the holiday house and so have to come to the cafe where, what with doing emails, downloading the paper, checking the weather. And the tennis. And the cycling. And then Facetiming . And WhatsApping my cycling mates. There isn't a lot of time left before they are drumming their fingers on my table and trying to shoo me away. 

And in between times I go down to the beach which is almost empty and the sea is nice (21 degrees).

But I am checking up on you, so no slacking.