Emmie and I had a lovely, low-key day. Morning walk and work, followed by a siesta in the shade at the park.
There’s a certain time of day when the temperature shifts in the house, from cool and cave-like to warm and stuffy. We hung out as long as we (I) could, but around 6, we hopped in the car and took off to the coast. This was the correct move. The temperature was perfect, with just the right amount of sea breeze. There were not nearly as many people as I’d feared, and we rolled right down to the beach.