Summer pleasures.

This I can understand. A delightful family activity. Sunshine, fine scenery and peace.

Now I know we are all different. But I will never understand sitting on a beach packed in by a thousand others. A great effort needed to get to the water’s edge or the ice cream stall and having suffered a very stressful experience to get there in the first place.

And yet it is what scores of thousands do when the sun shines.

I suppose I should be grateful that they are nowhere near where I like to go.