Saturday morning. St Ives at it's most beautiful. Blue sky with wisps of cloud. The sun is warm on my back. The wind is keen. Fresh but not cold. The dogs are allowed on the beaches again.
Olly, Marc and me venture onto Porthmeor. Our beach. How many times have we walked up and down this strip of sand with our boys? How many pebbles and shells have we put in our pockets, or thrown into the sea? How many times has one of them jumped into the sea fully clothed?
What a way to start the weekend. The rest of the day shaped up quite nicely too. Did yours?
Have a good one xx