by the beautiful sea
We packed ourselves, the baby, the dog, and a picnic lunch into the car and headed for the north Norfolk coast. The sun shone brightly on us as Jasper ran through the waves and Jack looked slightly nonplussed. You may laugh at us with our plaid travel blanket and insulated picnic cooler, but at least we haven't reached the stage where we bring our own flasks of tea and drink it out of floral ceramic teacups whilst seated on folding lawnchairs in a carpark. Yet.
Are we there yet?