And Then There Were Three

Although not this three.

It seems appropriate that my No 1 Boy should be featured today as he has just left to return home. There he will unpack and re-pack, sleep a short time and be off again with work. He had fun though.

The weather has turned a bit. We had some heavy rain, but we did manage a brisk and bracing walk along the beach from Bamburgh to Seahouses - wel,l no-one was guessing so I may as well tell you. Took lots of photos but the light wasn't good and the detail and exposure was all to pot.

This afternoon we planned to swim but the pool was 3/4 closed due to lessons, so we bouldered instead. The wimps are now complaining of sore arms and blistered hands.

Today is also my wonderful brother-in-laws birthday. Happy Birthday hope it was a good full of sachertorte.

So far the smell hasn't been overwhelming and we have had no farting or burping loudly. This bodes well I think

Catchphrase of the day was 'but you just can't resist holding onto the big red slug'. Had everyone laughing at bouldering followed by a splat as your strength was sapped and you fell off!