A day at the beach before Mike left. We packed a lovely picnic, took the fishing rods and in the end didn't even get a bite and I think I'm the only one that ate the lovely salad rolls Mike had made.
But we had the best time running around in the wind and trying find pirate treasure from a peice of rope we found burried in the sand. We dug and dug and still could not pull it out. I do wonder how far it went?