At the Seaside

Sorry - again! Been neglecting you - again!

Managed to escape this weekend and went to the seaside. Now someone I was talking to last week laughed when I said I was off to the seaside - they thought it was lovely that people still called it the seaside! I suppose I could say the beach, or the ocean (although technically speaking this was the North Sea) but the word 'seaside' means so much more than just the beach I think. There is the pier, or two in Yarmouth's case, donkeys, amusements, bowling greens, ice cream and fish and chips!

So here is a quick review of our time at the seaside!

Fish and chips! Well it would be wrong not to! Had a bit of a trip back to childhood and we had fishfingers instead! Technically not a patch on those we had in Lynmouth a few months back but we were sat on a hot hot hot beach with blue sky and sunshine and it was wonderful.

Really didn't take many pictures, actually none at all, of our surroundings! So just a little peek at the pier and it's theatre behind Hubby playing frisby.

Boldly going where not many others were! Off into the aforementioned North Sea. Not as forward thinking as my friend who you can just see in the water - she remembered to pack her bathers which is not something that I even considered when we left, was rather wishing I had at this point as it was very refreshing in the water (polite term for flipping cold) but OK once you were in!

Somebody learnt to play frisby!

And was rather good at it so long as there wasn't a ball in sight which is the prefered method of play!

Right at the very end just as we were saying goodbye to the sea we had a fly past - and they waved!

Hope you all had a lovely weekend, take care

Sarah x