Rosie and I caught the bus to West Wittering, where we used to go when she was a child. The sky was a bit dramatic and it was windy but it didn't rain. We walked around the sand dunes to earn a coffee. Then the sun came out so we walked along the shore to East Wittering. We shared some chips, (some traditions need sticking to) and caught the bus back home. Rosie left during the evening to return to work.