Using the brolly as a portable wind-break, we battled our way up the beach.
It's your classic rock pool setup. The kind you only ever come across in junior school text books. Pity it was too cold to enjoy them properly - but we did our best. (These would make lovely cooling pools on a hot day - makes note of location for future).
"Oh we do like to be beside the seaside..." and in typical English style that means in all weathers. The stake trip to Hunstanton yesterday was great, even though it was cold, rained a bit, then a lot, then blew us all dry again at the end.
Determined not to miss out just because of some poxy weather, J and I, (after sheltering in Tesco and the Coach during the worst weather) decided to get some Fish & Chips, then walk along the top of the cliff.
Other family members will remember the pointy roofed cafe on the clifftop that sold Italian Ice Cream. Well it is still there, so in spite of the weather, and with a nod to tradition, we bought some.
After that we went down below the cliff and walked back to the "new end" along the beach. The best way to get blown dry after all the rain.
Some photos to follow in next post.
