Beach beer

I simply am not a sun-worshipper. Sitting in the sun, especially while eating and drinking, does not appeal to me at all, although I am happy to dine al fresco if there is shade from an umbrella or, even better, a large and leafy tree. 

Thus the Minx's plan to spend the afternoon on the beach did not appeal to me but, happily, she didn't expect it would. Thus I stayed behind reading my book, doing some guitar and German, and messing with some music, as well as recording the radio show. 

But come four o'clock, the sting had gone out of the sunshine, so I strolled around to the beach to meet her. We had a brief dip in the sea, which was cold, although it did seem to encourage a handful of other people to follow us :-)

And after that we enjoyed a beer from the shack just along the beach from where the Minx had set up camp.