"I'm squatting!"

said Tess, sitting atop a rock and refusing to come down when we said it was time to go home. So we've left her there until she gets evicted.

Or cold

Or hungry

Maybe she'll fall asleep and topple down onto the sand...

OR: We would have if she hadn't been invited to Pizza Hut and was actually quite keen to leave the beach when we reminded her.

I was tired again but my legs worked today, so it's mainly just been a heavy head feeling. Not gardening weather so I painted my fingernails purple. And why not.

Aiming for an early night so I can finish a really wonderful book I've been reading.
Will write a blog post about it.
Watch this space