Sand

WHEN Z roused from her slumber, we took her down to the salt water pool.

Put her on the sand and let her touch it. This was her reaction.



Not impressed. So much so, a huge yell of protest followed.

Calmed her down by taking her into the water for a dip.



D went off to play tennis, while we swam on for about half an hour as Z made friends with some Swedish kids.

After washing up, Z and I headed to The Reading Room, where I had a freshly baked scone, homemade jam and clotted cream.

Z got fed as we watched the storm clouds roll in.