Winter sunshine. I think I say it every year, but this is one very good reason to actually try to love where we live. When the good old GC turns on winter, it reallly turns it on. On Sunday, we wore tshirts and skirts or shorts. We delighted in a picnic by the beach and then we headed off for a walk around the headland. We sweated. We paddled in the water. O actually stripped down and wandered about in his little black underpants. It was, dare I say it, a little bit hot. It was delicious.
We crunched in the shells. We cried in fear when our gumboots got wet. Oh, that was actually just M.
We soaked in the Sunday sun.
What did you get up to this weekend? I hope your Sunday was as sunny as ours.