Of course some things never change. We are on holiday. At the seaside. And we will enjoy it. Because we are at the seaside. On holiday.
And so we maintained the great British tradition of sitting on the beach regardless of the weather. Freezing our nuts off and having a splendid time. I marched determinedly up and down the shore, combing. T & S sat huddled by a sand dune seeking shelter, watching bemused. My mother paddled in the icy North Sea. But then she is as mad as a hatter.
We would have had an ice cream if only they could have driven the van through the snow.
And so we maintained the great British tradition of sitting on the beach regardless of the weather. Freezing our nuts off and having a splendid time. I marched determinedly up and down the shore, combing. T & S sat huddled by a sand dune seeking shelter, watching bemused. My mother paddled in the icy North Sea. But then she is as mad as a hatter.
We would have had an ice cream if only they could have driven the van through the snow.
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