More boats

Up early again this morning and we had the beach to ourselves as we strolled along the water’s edge to the far end before turning back.

Time for a shower before breakfast, but before we were ready the heavens had opened and we had about fifteen minutes of really heavy and squally weather.

The rest of the day has been hot and we’ve lounged around with our books and had another couple of walks across the beach.

I also spotted the beach shop lady reading her Martina Cole book (not a chap after all) and asked her if she’d like a book that I’d finished, so Peter May’s Coffin Road has gone to a good home.

Sorry, it’s another picture of the cove.