Filled the car with picnic bits, a bucket and spade and the kiddies & headed off to Wales at 9:30 this morning. Karl spent most of the way there moaning that the traffic would be horrendous on the way back but I say it’s worth it for the memories: the sandcastles, ice creams on the beach (or not in my case), paddling in the warm waters but mostly just the look on Isabel’s face when she realised we weren’t just going to the park.

And the traffic was OK too :)


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