The sun shone despite the weather forecast, and the three boys loved it.
Paddling.
Big waves.
Bigger waves.
Wellies overtopped.
Wet now.
Might as well sit down in the water.
Much wetter now!
Much giggling.
Stones were thrown into the waves.
Doglet ran like a thing possessed.
Castles were constructed.
Castles were demolished.
Castles were reconstructed with bigger and better moats.
Picnic lunch.
Cherry tomatoes. Cucumber. Ham. Bread.
Grapes.
Half grapes for doglet.
Chocolate muffins.
Waves getting bigger.
Closer to the castle.
Water in the moat.
Castle destroyed.
Happy days!
1 comment:
This has a very poetic feel to it. Have you thought about writing poetry? Glad you had such a good weekend and that everyone survived.
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