She would get a spade full of sand, run towards the sea and throw the sand at the water. At which point the wind blew the sand back up the beach. Rob was in charge of putting up the sand tent while I wrapped little m up in about 15 layers to keep out the chill.
Rob then set about the sandcastle, which was the sole aim of going to Skegness. Little i had hoped for a paddle but I can't honestly say that the water looked inviting.
Eventually, little m got fed up of the tent and wanted to touch the sand, while little i worked on the wind swept look.
A tumble weed blew past, which didn't help with my mood but there were some marginally more interesting things to be found on the beach, like this star fish - who knew there was actual wild life in the seas near Skeg?
But i and m enjoyed themselves and if they're happy, I can be happy. Freezing, but happy.
Little i then continued to be happy with a strawberry ice cream. I would have been happy with a hot chocolate but it was forgotten.
So then we went to the seal sanctuary. Little M if you remember from a previous blog is a swimmer and although this feat is only achieved under water so she found the seals endlessly amusing.
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