By Red

Little arrows

Mo mentioned that the Red Arrows would be flying over, so we wandered down to the beach to keep an eye out for them. 

When they arrived they were a long way off, and they were clearly keeping the coloured smoke for a bigger audience. More "just flying past" than a flypast. 

But it was good to be down by the sea with the sun shining and a big brown dog plodging in the water.

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