Boxing Day

A day for not doing a lot. Next to nothing - well, I think so, though it's a few days ago now. It was certainly wet and windy for quite a bit of the day. I remember I walked the bounds as I espied that the fake rattan sofa had blown about in the sitooteri. And took a photo of a lonely soul out on the breakwater.
So wet and foul was it that we decided a week in the sun somewhere would be a good idea - particularly as those nice Ryanair people had popped some £19.99 flight offer into my inbox. It may end up costing a bit more...