Back from Beach

Ironically, I didn't even make it to the beach where I was staying. I said that I was going but I just didn't end up actually going to there. Instead I spent my holiday crocheting, reading, walking and shopping. Oh, and jumping around on one of those giant balloons. Sounds weird, but I am quite serious.

The window of the Peter Alexander store. Bunnies, cute.
The mime 'pollard' on the boardwalk.
We don't have real life-savers here, only pollards. Just realised I did go to a beach. It wasn't very good though and I didn't swim so it doesn't count.
Thoughtful pessimism, how nice.

Louise