The end of the pier

We broke with tradition this morning and bagged a couple of sun beds straight after breakfast.  It does get very hot very quickly (sorry to those of you stuck in snow drifts), so we chilled out relaxed in the sun.

We’re both feeling much better today thank you, although you need ear plugs in when JJ sneezes.  No tissues to be had at the supermarket, which means the pharmacy probably makes a killing on them as well as the exhorbitant drugs.

Late this afternoon we strolled up and down the promenade, and out to the end of the very short pier.  Four curlews flew in to join the single one we’d seen as we walked down.  A few surfers out, which is always entertaining.

The hotel is mainly populated by Germans, so earwigging is of no use to me whatsoever.

Another selection in the extras.