Fun Fun Fun, in the Sun Sun Sun

Oh, where am I? Am I on a tropical island somewhere with goldfish shoals nibbling at my (weird) toes?

Sadly not. I was here, Weymouth, where the sun did in fact shine (though it may not look it)

Where we had delicious tea and scones served with a lovely tea cosy

From the T Shop. The scones were yummy, have to say

And we wondered about these famous Nannas, and also mocked that sign somewhat. Nanna’s what?

And I made sandcastles, because I am five you can’t go to the beach without making them, it’s the law.

It was a lovely weekend, and it didn’t rain once, which must be some sort of miracle, and some of us even came home with some colour (not this us). I ate fish and chips by the sea, and got me some home made fudge (also law) and molested a model historical figure (as you do). And I laughed quite a bit, slept not a lot, and got bitten on the foot by some cheeky creature. Possibly it was training me for my next trip.

I am however absolutely knackered and could do with another holiday to get over this one. I don’t think Guatemala will count.