Oooh, we do like to be beside the seaside....

Well, we do when the sun comes out for a change. It got a teensy bit windy during our trip, but that wasn't the biggest problem.

Mommy, where is the sand...beachs have a thing called SAND...

(Note the very uncool litter. And yes I picked it up)

See mommy. SAND. S.A.N.D... but what's all this other guff.

Oh for crying out loud. I give up. When you find some sand call me, I'll wait here.

Why exactly did we bring the bucket and spade again?

1 comment:

  1. You need to head to the north coast - miles of golden sand here. White Rocks, Portstewart, Portrush....

    In fact, there is enough sand just in our cottage alone to make a sandcastle or two!


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