Mother’s day walk on the beach at Brancaster.
8C and windy from the north east, really bitter, lovely walk but really cold.
Wrapped up as warm as possible but it blew through you.
The boys loved running up and down the dunes, followed by a paddle in the sea.
As we were passing it seemed worth a visit.
The staff were really friendly and a lovely little visitor centre. The boys really enjoyed looking around.
And they had stocks, and we all love stocks.
Luckily we escaped so we could freeze climbing a massive hill.
Then back down the hill again.
Nothing like those stocks again. We’re addicted to them.
But the boys warmed up with some brass rubbings. They really enjoyed themselves.