Wellies or bare feet?

Daisy and I took a day trip to see my parents in their new rented home, finally back in England after a long three years. We've had a two hour drive each way, but we've had a fantastic day.

The weather was so nice we got their dog out on the beach with his frisbee and enjoyed spotting the crabs and little fish in the rock pools. And not content with splashing through them in her wellies, daisy went paddling in bare feet too, meaning grandad mac had to carry her all the way home (across the road!)