Elevenses

Well more like 1030ses!

The weather had turned cold and windy this morning. So much so that I ended up having to walk the other way along the beach as the tennis ball I was throwimg for the dogs would roll so far behind me whenever they dropped it for me that I was making no progress against the wind or along the beach in the normal direction.

On mornings like that my treat when I get home is a fancy coffee made in the machine. The layers of coffee and milk looked very pretty (and was very welcome)