Long Post, Lots of Pictures

Yesterday morning when I looked out of my window this is the view that I saw.

The night before Kev took the girls  and I to visit his dear friend Jemma and her parents.  They own a B&B in a little village called Cawsand.  It is officially my new favorite place.  Literally, it is a hidden jewel of the world that no one knows exist except for the lovely people that live there.  Everyone...everyone knew each other.  It was like Maybury by the sea and with English accents.

It was a bit like having a vacation within a vacation.  We arrived just in time to head to the beach to watch Penny, Jemma's mum go sailing.  I have been watching the weather in this part of the world for the last month or so.  The weather channel gave me no indication that we would be experiencing any kind of of spring like weather during our visit.

That being  said, when I tell you that the weather in Cawsand was about as close to perfect as you can get, I am not stretching the truth in the slightest.  It was beautiful, and while the salty sea air was balmy and warm, I am afraid to say that the English sea never gets warm enough for me to consider even letting my little toe get wet.  This was not the case for my Little though.  With in minutes of settling into our seats in the sand her dress and leggings were off and she so perfectly fit her name of name of Freedom Flower...

Moments later, after a few too many waves washed over her as she sat on the shore line she completely disrobed.  We tried to stop her, but she just went running down the beach in all her greatness, laughing all the way..

I added the heart

To be honest we have had some rather difficult nights with the girls, since being here.  I guess it is to be expected, but this night being about the 5th in row of sleeping with little girls in my arms, coupled with the fact that Maggie and I got up at 5:30 in the morning, I was feeling exhausted.  When Maggie started to cry I told Kev I didn't want to talk about it.  I firmly expressed to the Littlest that she was done nursing for the night, then laid her next to her father in the bed...I then went and got Libby and laid her on the other side of Maggie.  I crawled into Libby's empty bed, and enjoyed a night of sleep, all by myself.  The girls normally sleep with a sound machine of waves crashing, but in Cawsand all we did was open the window.  It was a great way to sleep.

Tuesday morning  Jemma fixed us a lovely breakfast, she spoiled us really.  After that, we walked down to the beach and there we stayed all day.

Yesterday was one of those days that I didn't want to end.  I'll put it down in my books as one of my favorite days and places of all times.  

I've pretty much decided that I'm moving here when we retire.

Grace and Peace

xox