Sand between the toes... and everywhere else

My life is covered in sand.

The beach is lovely, but the aftermath is proving tricky.

I'm sure the nice people at Nokia, Nikon and Hewlett Packard wouldn't be impressed with the current state of their useful little machines.

And each and every pocket of my kagoule has at least one heaped teaspoonful of Brancaster Beach in it...

And sand-encrusted lipsalve? Just, no.

Small pleasures

Bangers, beans and mash for tea tonight. Then Secretary to watch while I’m babysitting.

Life’s not all bad :-)