Tuesday, 1 March 2011

A Devon breeze

a weekend by the sea with my nearest and dearest-apologies in advance for the inevitable seaweed/shell shots...

literally hundreds of cuttlefish shells strewn across the beach

proof at last of my eldest daughters existance and the fact that her legs do move when prised into wellies

Milo and Bertie

one might be forgiven for thinking it was the height of summer instead of a cold brisk February day and the rest of us were wrapped up in coats

yours truly

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