205 days…

Well, I did catch a fish this morning.  A little whiting that  needed to go back to her mother.

Still, it was fun and the kids enjoyed letting it gently go.

I enjoyed fishing at the beach, right up to the time that another family started casting almost over my head into the same spot.  So I just got a little wild with some of my casts and they moved off a bit.

I guess they didn’t want to lose an eye….


We took a lovely walk this afternoon along the beach.  It’s not as nice as the surf beach, but it’s OK.

We bought dinner from the fish and chips shop, but it was hands down the WORST F&C we’ve ever had.

Holidays aren’t the same without you in them.

I miss you.

I love you.