I do like to be
Beside the sea.
We spent a week in St Ives with our very dear friends.
The famous light sparkled on the beach, the view from our window took our breath away at least ten times each day.
There were weaver fish stings, complete wipe outs and various assorted surfing injuries, including my own rather pathetic injury of bleeding knuckles caused by attempting to pull on a veeeerrry tight wet suit, but these things did not matter at all.
The days were mild and the sun shone warmly. Some days we made the very most of the roaring, terrifying, awe inspiring surf in a sea that boiled and swelled. And on other days we enjoyed the gentle bobbing of ripples in a mill pond.
Every evening was full of laughter and food, I laughed until I wept time and time again.
There was much meandering amongst narrow cobbled streets and browsing in quirky shops and galleries.
It was all good.
And now I am back at home and attempting to conquer laundry mountain.
Beside the sea.
We spent a week in St Ives with our very dear friends.
The famous light sparkled on the beach, the view from our window took our breath away at least ten times each day.
There were weaver fish stings, complete wipe outs and various assorted surfing injuries, including my own rather pathetic injury of bleeding knuckles caused by attempting to pull on a veeeerrry tight wet suit, but these things did not matter at all.
The days were mild and the sun shone warmly. Some days we made the very most of the roaring, terrifying, awe inspiring surf in a sea that boiled and swelled. And on other days we enjoyed the gentle bobbing of ripples in a mill pond.
Every evening was full of laughter and food, I laughed until I wept time and time again.
There was much meandering amongst narrow cobbled streets and browsing in quirky shops and galleries.
It was all good.
And now I am back at home and attempting to conquer laundry mountain.
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Helen x
Kate