Beach bum

I’ll just go ahead and own up right now… I’m a beach bum.  No, you don’t get it, I mean I literally left with some of the beach stuck to my bum because I sat on this big ol’ barnacle rock.  On the other hand I really, honestly do love the beach – just Scottish beaches mind.  Beaches abroad are…
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On beach time

There’s just something about the beach and the sea and the sand… Being by the sea always feels like the ultimate time out to me and time like that is so important when life is unstoppably busy. We took a drive, yes like old people, on the bank holiday Monday through to the East coast of Scotland, to Elie where…
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Let’s go to the beach each!

Just some shots of our Sunday trip to the seaside – never complete without fish and chips at The Ship Inn, digging in the sand, icecream and a one-eye-open nap on the warm sand. Then it rained.  Rude.
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