Grange Beach

I didn't make it to the beach yesterday, but as you can see today was a success. Hanna wanted to go to the swimming pool, Mr H would sit in his study with the fan on all day. My negotiating skills (read: threats and blackmail) moved them both.

The relief was instant. One dip in a knee deep water and the brain re-starts immediately. After 30C night and not much sleep, I need this salty coolness.
In the afternoon we had a little sprinkle, it is nicer outside, but lack of breeze leaves house warm as an oven. Which would be lovely in winter. Not now though.