Full disclosure: we did bring the special stick from home.
The the sea totally stole it, she spent ages romping around after looking, but it was gone.
She enjoyed starting the day with a fresh swim and run at New Brighton.
Because of the days of rain and mud, we all got a little bit of cabin-fever today, resulting in someone going a little psycho and nippy.
Now she’s back inside but clipped up to a chair, and feeling all repentant.
Surely it’s all country music, when played out in the country?