Rosy Cheeks And Everything

All I have ever heard about England is how "rubbish" the weather is. Especially this summer in particular when, according to the locals, they have had no summer to speak of. So we came prepared for the worst weather possible with loads of sweaters, a plastic cover for the stroller, and even a heavy winter coat. However, it must be said that every time I have come to this country the weather has been gorgeous and makes one wonder what all the fuss is about. Actually, it did rain today, finally, so we walked down to the sea so I could see what a proper day on the Cornish coastline looks like and Kev could go surfing.
Here's our latest pics. This weekend, we played outside, played by the sea, and visited with Kev's long time friend and his lady...We all got a little pink in the cheeks and clearly, despite the sun, we still have made use of our sweaters.

Kev and the Little walking over the tide pools,

and splashing in the tide pools.

Have I mentioned that the Little L-O-V-E-S dogs. In this picture she is squealing with delight at some dogs playing on the beach...
p.s. when the tide is out here, this beach is huge!

So, I think that Bude is the perfect place to get pictures of your children. I like each one better than the last

Seriously, she love dogs, she can spot them from a mile away and then she says...a-ro-wo-wo-ro

Kev and his friends from uni...the one in the middle, that is not Kev, was his best man at our wedding. We call him Uncle Ben, the English one, not the one that makes the rice.

About her walking...she seriously saw a toy the other day, wanted it, and walked right to it, but now it's like she remembered that she liked crawling better. I have been encouraging walking everyday, but still she prefers to crawl, unless of course I'm holding her hand by the sea side.

So many great photo moments, that I couldn't pick, so you get to see lots of them.

Walking on a country lane with Daddy

and then with Grandma

I was just saying that after this trip my blog is going to take a turn for the worse...really, really, boring and probably infrequently updated seeing that here I have a built in babysitter that lets me have few minutes to write....but until then one last shot of a little girl fed up.

Her face says it all, too much sun lef her ready for bed.

Which, incendently I am ready for.
Until next time.
Grace and peace.