I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream

First ice cream of the year today.  Salted caramel, if you're interested.  It's not half term here until next week but it's this week in other places, so the ice cream shop and one of the amusement arcades has opened early in case of visitors, of which there were fairly few around.  One or two dog walkers on the beach though, which looked quite inviting on a comparatively warm Wednesday afternoon.

We finished our travel survey yesterday and the man came round for the final interview and sense check this morning.  Seems he was impressed with the way we recorded things but was trying to alter W's record of how she got to the restaurant on Saturday evening as he had noticed we had gone at different times.  We had to point out it was a Northern thing; the men went to the pub first and the women joined us at the restaurant later!