How the boats come in.

Having a few days break in North Norfolk, and staying at our favourite B&B.
So lucky to have this glorious weather. Just hope it lasts.
A walk along the shingle bank at Cley next the Sea. Here the fishing boats are launched and brought back onto the beach the hard way.
It was only 3.30pm but already the sun was going down fast.
Extras of the windmill, and Byfords in Holt where we have just had a delicious meal.
A plate of Jeary’s Beef...Two slices of rump steak, and a steak suet pudding, with veg and potatoes. Along with a glass of red wine.
No idea how I am going to manage a full English tomorrow morning!
Glad I am not on a diet.

All the houses and shops in Holt town centre are decorated with tiny icicle lights. It is really magical, and has always been our favourite decorated place.

Almost forgot my advent Joke.
One for the intellectuals among you!

How many Freudians does it take to Chang a lightboob?

No I don’t find it very funny either!