Winterton on Sea

.... or part of it. I often wonder how much we all add to Britain's coastal erosion by bringing pebbles and shells back from our trips to the seaside. 
No venturing out today. Having moved from the West Country to East Anglia we often watch the weather forecasts rather smugly. Usually we are in the dry while the west suffers from rainfall. However the tables have revolved the last two days and it is our friends in the west who observe us smugly at the moment. 
So staying in today apart from taking Angel to the vets for her flu jab. This is the second of a two part vaccine as she missed her space for her usual booster due to lockdown. She seems to have taken it in her stride, maybe consoling herself with the knowledge that it is our turn for the flu jab next weekend. And we don't get a Dreamie when we get back.