I really love this photo of Z, taken as he watched the tide come in from an upstairs cafe in St Ives. We had an absolutely beautiful day. The sun shone, the children smiled, and no seagulls stole our ice-creams.
I got a REALLY dirty look from the car-parking attendant as we set off back to the caravan, though. I'd handed our parking permission ticket (with about 6 hours still unused) to an arriving driver, and the carpark attendant shook his head vigorously at me with real malice. His glare haunted me for about 10 miles.
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