We went to the beach yesterday, in fact to a beach we’d never visited before. The weather was forecast to be iffy (technical term for unsettled), and I was a bit pouty about that. But we ventured out, and as soon as we arrived we knew we’d made the right decision.
I sat happily taking pictures and people-watching. My socks stayed on. Not so for Mr Angelfeet and the girls.
At the end of our stay, the heavens truly opened, and we were treated to a display of lightning, and the rumble of thunder. We travelled home, damp but happy.
