The return of the prodigal hat

Day two of our wee holiday in West Wales. Glorious weather so we headed to the seaside. Coffee in Aberaeron followed by chilli pescado for lunch sitting on a balcony overlooking the harbour in Newquay.

Afterwards we strolled along the breakwater, where disaster struck! - a gust of wind took OB's hat off his head and seawards!! We gazed out to sea - nothing but water. But then a man said he'd seen a hat bowling along the rocks and maybe we'd find it on the beach. No sign of a hat on the beach, but OB walked onto the rocks and there it was, nestling in a dip and not wet at all!