Craster

Sunday, a day of rest. A day to take it slower. Pause over breakfast. Take time over showering. Be ready to get out the door in your own time.

A trip to Craster for Julie to buy more art. It's been 10 years since she last bought art in thst shop. This woman loves a painting of the sea.

Some of us were feeling less energetic today. It was agreed that we should linger over lunch then return to the apartment.

We have had enough food now and won't be eating tea. But there are olives, crisps, chocolate and sweeties.

A weekend of complete indulgence, lucky, lucky, lucky.