zoe wittering

By zoewittering

and even more...Mablethorpe

We got to the beach. Sea Fret.
Bacon butties and mugs of hot tea (or milky coffee).
Sun came out.
Paddling pool delight.
Splashing, paddling, jumping, running and general larking.

An hour later we were shivering on the beach wrapped in hoodies watching the fog creep towards us.

the great british sea side.

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