Many a day was spent on the beach, thanks to the glorious sunshine. Even when it wasn't sunny we pretended it was.
So this is what they call sand.
Daddy and Tommy playing on the beach.
Tommy's first glimpse of the sea.
Will loved his bucket and spade.
Digging to Australia.
Searching for stones.
Life's a beach.
We visited Mark's mum's memorial bench on the coastline, and explored the pathways.
Beautiful scenery, even if some of the paths were treacherous.
And that dear readers was Cornwall, until next year.