The View from Above

Most of our time this summer is being being spent on the beach, which is wonderful; our second home is full of sand, shells, breaking waves and the odd annoying seagull with an over priced ice cream thrown in too.

So this morning when we realised the rain had buggered off for a while we decided to head a little bit away from the beach, and by little be I mean still on the coast but just not right on the beach.

blue skies

You can see the sea between the trees.

between the trees

We walked to the end of the regular beach and headed round to Holy Well.

south coast view

But first, we had to stop for refreshments, cause these two fart nuggets can moan so much that another step forward would have resulted in this mama having an epic meltdown.

grumpy Ahren cheerful Ethan

Once they were suitably refreshed they were off running and exploring.

I pretty much left them alone to do their own thing, they chased grass hoppers, butterflies, spiders and climbed rocks.

exploring the beach

rock climbing

more rock climbing

They are always amazed by the glittery rocks, they were most annoyed not to have a pickaxe to get the sparkles out!

trying not to slip on seaweed


We stopped here for Beach Spa; they had me take off my flip flops and pop my feet in a shall rock pool whilst they twirled my hair and generally made it super frizzy, ahh they meant well.

beach spa

Ahren was transfixed following items being carried by the water away from the cliffs.

beach spa

The woodworker in me so wanted this chunk of sea battered wood, alas it was stuck fast.


These steps go all the from the beach up to there, the view from the top is amazing, well worth it if you’re ever in the area.

all the stairs

And these steps are really bloody annoyingly spaced, I’m short, I have little legs, they did not like the spacing on these steps.

more stairs

But the view…

admiring the view

the view

The folk on the beach look teeny tiny.

view from above

The boys were suitably impressed.

a knackered but proud Ethan

I got a fuzzy snap of all my boys.

my boys

How beautifully green, I want to go back in Autumn to see how the colours change.

all the trees

Can you see the pier peeking just round the corner?

low tide from above

It’s amazing just how diverse our little town is, we really are bloomin’' lucky to live where we do.

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