
28th September 2024
We wake early … waste no time and hit the beach by 6am.
On the way there we swerve … there is a crab in the road.
It’s all a bit surreal. We are here. It’s happening.



28th September 2024
We wake early … waste no time and hit the beach by 6am.
On the way there we swerve … there is a crab in the road.
It’s all a bit surreal. We are here. It’s happening.
So excited you’re actually there…I feel like I’m reading a novel and I’m waiting for the next chapter
Which was your first beach?
Love, the Cockneys xx
Ps: please assure your followers that no crabs were harmed in this blog….
First beach was … Worthing. A worthy accolade. Crabs are alive and clacking.
I feel a novel coming along………if Peter Mayle could do it in Provence – why not! BIM a perfect backdrop! I love that this post is a perfect example of a picture painting a thousand words. Glorious.
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