Seaside holiday

It's the coldest March for 50 years.  Lovely!  To celebrate I went to the beach in Weymouth with my eldest nephew Oliver.  It was even colder down there than when we walked the dog that morning, in the company of four complaining children (and possibly one complaining adult).  Enough whinging - it's character building!  How many hours until I return to California?

What a day to let a dog out on.



Oliver, who's a good deal hardier than me.

Quick, take the photo, before the air itself freezes.