Just returned safe and sound from our long weekend at an East Yorkshire caravan park. (I make reference to the "safe and sound" bit because I drove two thirds of the way home, meaning nothing was taken for granted).
And, yes, we had fun. The weather was much better than forecast, allowing us some unexpected time on the beach in Bridlington. (My rolled-up jeans serve as proof that I hadn't packed with any thoughts of beachwear in my mind. That, and the fact that I'd neglected to cut my toenails - gorgeous).
And, yes, we had fun. The weather was much better than forecast, allowing us some unexpected time on the beach in Bridlington. (My rolled-up jeans serve as proof that I hadn't packed with any thoughts of beachwear in my mind. That, and the fact that I'd neglected to cut my toenails - gorgeous).
Some of us were able to indulge our duck fixation...
...get trolleyed...
...and enjoy chips in the street...
...before catching up on some much-needed sleep (could I be any more bleary-eyed?!)
My front crown, which dropped out on Thursday, also played a significant part in proceedings and I'm about to set off for Leeds to get it fixed properly (I hope).
So tomorrow, let's talk teeth (...and tattoos...oh, and obesity).
Sunny Weather at Bridlington, a win in the Ashes - Life is Wonderful! What more could you ask for?
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