After a drive that took twice as long as it was meant to, due to general poor infrastructure, holiday traffic and something called Boomtown, I arrive at my sister-in-law's. It's lovely weather and soon the journey feels worth while. After lunch in the garden, we take a walk to the beach past the duck pond.
And then back agan
Here's poor old Boris, who's buried two wives.
We manage to tire J out!
Then we head back for a swim. The water is as warm as the Cantabrian sea and I am in bliss.
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