This was on the Ile d'Oleron - very nice beaches on the far side of the island heading from St Trojan. Not awfully wavy this time as there wasn't much wind. The proper surfers looked like glum little porpoises waiting fo their Big Wednesday moment. Managed to not meet up with Mum & Dad due to arranging to meet on 'that beach near St Trojan' - turns out there's a good 20 miles worth. :^(
Alfie - gnarly. Hell yeah!
Harry - shooting the tube.
We also did a bit of sandcastling - very British - and built the most splendid castle on the beach. That'll learn them.
Men at work.
Stupid dad.
Not cold at all and yet 'some people' still won't come in the sea ...
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Jammy bastards! We had a mild Two weeks, and it's now fully Autumnal. At least you're enjoying it
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