Catch the frizby

We had a few heavy showers this morning, so stayed put, but after lunch it cleared so we set off across the beach.  I couldn’t believe how hot it was, and of course it was like walking through treacle on the beach after the rain.  So much for a drop in temperature.

We did eventually reach Putsborough, where I noted I resembled a beetroot, and a cold drink was welcome.  After a short break we took the coast path back to base, stopping off at the “big” hotel for more light refreshment before heading back to base to put a fish pie in the oven.  Five and a half miles walked.  Knackered.

Lots of dog activity on the beach, which I always enjoy.