Last Saturday afternoon, the sun came out of hiding................. and blazed!
One thing we have learnt from living in the North of England, is to never take a sunny day for granted.
So that evening, we hot-footed it down to the beach, and Hugo lit the barbeque....................
While I cracked open a chilled bottle of Ginger Beer.................
............Despite the look on Hugo's face.............. the burgers in pitta bread were delicious...................
................And we had the beach to ourselves.................
.................Yes, we live in a part of the world where, on a balmy, sunny evening, we can have the beach to ourselves...................
It doesn't get much better than that, does it.....................