Day four.

My little feet have never been so cold. Wet cold sand at 645pm isn’t friendly. After placing cold feet back into my flats I climbed the “Davenport” watch tower ( actually rather hard to climb). Lucky Shaun had accompanied me to take some snaps. Im enjoying the beach at night. Although I have to say todays blog is rather disappointing im exhausted and there is a stack of dishes to do. So as I sit here thinking about the beach Im also thinking about my day off tomorrow and how excited I am to go to a new beach.