We’ve just come back from the beach. It was a glorious day. We drove down with the roof down (me: attractively fully togged up in hat, scarf and gloves.)
J made us a bacon and egg roll for breakfast…
Then we went for a walk and passed these beach huts…
We stopped to watch some paddelboarders… 
And said hello to a lone bird….
Finally we dozed on the beach for an hour (listening to the sound of the waves, the children playing and, in my case, J’s gentle snoring)…
It’s not often I use the word ‘blissful’ when describing my life (in fact, I think it’s safe to say, I’ve never used the word blissful when describing my life). But it was truly a blissful day.
Katherine Bassford 