“Cant we…

…just go on the beach all the time grand-maw?”

Sis-in-law had to change temp apartments so we met before work for handover of food from fridge including a defrosting chicken that had to be cooked today.

After a manic Monday (short weeks play havoc with Red’s work schedule) Tia and I nipped out to say hi to friends who are here on holiday while the chicken was in the oven, then had to run home and make a meal of it!

Much later (with full tum and full dishwasher) we walked with sis back towards her lodgings, said goodnight halfway at which point Tia flatly refused to turn for home! She took some persuading, cajoling, distracting…including a detour on a dark beach. Just what I needed!