Casting the Line

Three pals out at Seacliff beach for a spot of fishing but this chap was the only one with the waders on, and so they kept sending him way out to cast their lines. On the whole they seemed to team up a bit like the Winnie-the-pooh gang and Pooh kept the fire crackling with the kettle and elevenses on the go, Eyeore stood at his rod and waited forlornly, while Tigger kept bounding up to his knees into the freezing sea.

Freddies last day at the beach for a while but we had a great wander amongst the rocks and various other dogs and people.