Today was always going to be an outside kind of day. Having awoken in an incredibly comfortable bed and slipped downstairs to a delicious breakfast of the most traditional of English brekkies, poached pears and pastries it was time to walk off the calories and face the somewhat... brisk? nature of the British coast.
The sand is glorious, fine and untainted, we wandered bare foot down by the lapping waves, our footprints being entangled with the pawprints of excited furry, canine friends running in and out of the sea.
I thought vaguely nautical nails were rather fitting! And don't be like me and forget to cross off your anchor!
Whip off your shoes and get your toes a-wiggling in that sand!