Waiting for Pete

What a gorgeous day, we agreed another Pier to here after work, this time without the choppy choppy in our faces. First Emma and I had to wait for Pete to come in on his paddle board then walked to the pier, got in and swam back. Lovely it was, under half an hour and so warm and still. Kate was there for a swim when we got back. Worthing beach at its finest, definitely one of the good days.

Work was the normal shit show mind. And Rosie got herself a bit tied up in a ball of wool so came out to my office to ask me to unravel it, dragging a long line of wool behind her. And it was all just so hot and sunny!