Different beach

It was a bit like a classic British holiday day. Blowing a bit of a gale, the boys set forth for a good splash about in the waves. Then we came home, hannah and I ordered try out scallops from the fish and chip shop on the way back. Forgetting that in the north (such as we are) scallops are deep fried mash potato. We live and remember.

Poker afternoon saw a fine recovery by Will only to loose out in the grand final to George. Then a bbq that took a million years to cook some tasty steak. A lovely funny day, this house is v reminiscent of a student house - loads of shabby, odd rooms. Is grand.