Surfacing after the holiday period again, we took a walk above the beach at Weybourne the other day. The sea was beautiful, the wind whistling in from the Arctic, it was cold but really clear. We are getting set up for the year ahead.
Up early to prepare breakfast this morning with wonderful golden light cascading through the garden. Our haphazard planting looks so magical with its dew-laden mantle. The dogs Dusty and Cleo bound off for their morning vigil with a doggie neighbour. Looking forward to welcoming more guests for the weekend.
Dusty and Cleo took to the water at Weybourne last weekend heralding the start of their summer swimming. They do go some way out when they get going, always vying for poll position