Dawlish

Canterbury headed back up to N Wales today and I went south with my lot. We drove down to Dawlish and arrived to gales and crashing waves.

I braved the elements for a quick blip. As you can see, it's dark, cold and just plain scary!

The house we rented was warm though and it was good to all be together.

E (my niece) partook in a little projectile vomitting, which was a bit unpleasant for all. Poor wee thing (she's nearly 8) didn't know what to do with herself. I left Mum and Sis clearing up while I bathed E and washed her hair. Lovely.

I slept in the same room as my sister for the first time in many, many years. Weird but somehow comforting.