Life's A Beach

There's a tiny sandy beach at Burnham-on-Crouch. As we passed on our dog walk in the pouring rain this afternoon I commented in jest that I was surprised that nobody was on it. My sister, niece and I saw very few people on our quayside route. It was high tide and we did see a very large ship on its way out to sea, dwarfing all the one designs on their moorings.

As we returned I was surprised to see a woman and Jake, her lovely friendly Parson Jack Russell, on the beach. Life is a beach not a bitch, even on a dull rainy day. Life is what you make it. :)