Fortunately, we were up and out just after 7, so enjoyed a good run around on the beach for an hour and a half before it started to mizzle, because once it started it did not stop. It just got heavier and heavier as the day went on and poor Poppydog had to be content with watching it through the window!
Of course we did go out again later because Poppydog was starting to ping around the caravan but we just wandered down to Brean in the wet and back again in the wet!
Two thoughts of the day:
European travel is getting to sound more appealing day by day!
Still the car doesn’t look as mucky as it did when we arrived!