home is best

Having spent a week or so in Spain soaking up some much needed sun I returned feeling I had missed something, I think that something was soaking up the culture, enjoying the surroundings, getting the feeling of the place. It was TOO hot (I never thought i'd hear myself say that but it was) too hot to walk around and enjoy the scenery, sites and all.

A few days after returning we headed for grandparents in Sheringham.

I always think of my visits to parents as going home even though it has never been my home. My folks moved to Sheringham 17 years ago (tempus fugit and all that) and I had flown the nest many years before to move to the city to study.  Going home this week has been lovely, my son and myself spent a week at my parents house and we made sure to get out and about as much as possible.

Our last day was  spent crabbing at Cromer, and just look at that view, better than anywhere....

on the pier.................

excited at catching a couple of crabs........



comparing catches with neighbours on the pier............

our little friendly nippers....................



returning the crabs to the sea .............

and just look at the sky, beautiful......



So that was one day of our visit and a great one it was too. Hope you are all enjoying the summer hols and that they are not over too soon!