Grandma and Pickle

Mabel and I saw Olwen and Dave off this morning. Its lovely to have a couple or so days when we're all here on Herm together.

The kids and I braved the rain this pm and were the only fools on the beach. I shocked them by stripping off to my trunks and running in to the sea. Huw was too cold and walked back, while Martha, Mabel and I waited an hour in vain for the sun. It promptly emerged once we arrived back at the cottage.