After dozing in our beach shelter for an hour or so, my mum and I walked through the shallow waves on the freshly-exposed sand to reach the rockpools, where we caught crabs about 10cm across. Only afterwards did we realise that we'd shredded our hands lifting rough rocks! I hear it's going to get showery, but if there's more good weather on the way, this won't be the last you'll see of the back of my head lying listlessly upon a beach.
|I caught crabs. (Not the STD kind.)|
|Salty, wrinkly feet after exploring rock pools.|
|Ugly, but excellent for beaches.|
|Trying to draw on a stone.|