Hitting the Beach

Okay, so who stole the sun. It rained in the night, which of course meant the morning trudge to the shower block involved walking through a quagmire. I'm not sure a Cornish Mud Bath is the same as a Turkish one.

Nevermind, that stiff upper lip and all. We hit the beach and managed a swift dip in the sea before retreating to dry off and warm up in jumpers and a much welcome flask of tea.