What tsunami?

The so called witches of eastwick had a great night out with the philosopher. Champagne, dinner, back home to get into the onesies and watch Its a Wonderful Life. All washed down with a glass or two of gin and interspersed by words of great wisdom as we put the world to rights.

But in the morning one of our number looked upon this scene, declared it a tsunami and put on her lipstick instead of her wetsuit. Regardless, we gathered at the car park where only C and M were also ready to get into wetsuits. That meant five of us in the water and eight walking along the shore.

Afterwards a Buck's Fizz breakfast in Scott's was the perfect way to warm up. Great friends, great company, great fun.