A blustery, beach scampery sort of day...

Nine months after year end for my little limited company, so after a morning of finalising accounts and paying the dreaded Corporation tax, it was delightful to walk down to Porth Lysgi beach with Sara and the dogs and get some ozone-rich Atlantic sea air into our lungs this afternoon.

Miss Pickles is always a glass half full sort of girl and races onto any beach with glee. Even Mabel, the Eeyore of the two, was up for a good game of scamper-chase today...