On the beach

The one thing about sunny days is that you really notice how dirty the windows are so today I set to and cleaned them all, inside and out.  It's only when you get going that you realise how many you've got and several of them are split into twelve smaller panes which need cleaning separately, so it took a while.

By late afternoon I suggested to W that we go out for some fresh air.  I gave her the choice of the beach at Cley and a paddle, or the beach at Sheringham and an ice cream.  Suffice to say she had chocolate and chilli and I had salted caramel.  The ramp up to the old lifeboat station is always good for a blip with a few fishing boats waiting to go crabbing.