I was perusing some snaps on FB posted by a young friend from Cornwall who, apart from completing a photography degree seems to be in a permanent party. Most of the parties seem to be beach parties. i'm not really sure why she didn't snap up on 'our' beaches.
As it happens, this is not 'our' beach but one in the next village - Gress. Obviously, it's not as good as 'our' beaches but it makes a change and the seals are always interested. There were ten of the seals this days. We sang to them - apparently they like that. Perhaps that's why they left us alone !