Rosie and the Kite

I had thought I was feeling too rubbish to go out, so when PJ suggested I joined her and Rosie for their daily constitutional I wasn't going to bother, but then I got a sudden and powerful urge to see the sea, so I ignored the fact that by this point PJ wasn't replying to my texts, and went and joined them. Bloody lovely it was down there too. This is Rosie trying to work out what on earth a kite is, she is a gorgeous little thing.

Anyway, I'm not actually ill, it would seem, just a bit run down. The sea was restorative, as will be a quiet evening in. Happy Friday.