The prom

This trip has been novel, for some years, at least. I've been walking - albeit only for half an hour or so - along a seaside promenade. And it's been bracing, as they say - it's not officially Spring until tomorrow, after all! This particular prom is one I've visited before, but not for nearly twenty years - K was in a buggy, all of eighteen months old, the last time I was here. You can have too much of a good thing, though, so I've swapped the sea breezes for a warm Wetherspoons and a pint or two - everything in moderation, and all that!

Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B