I finally, finally, got up when I woke up (at about 5:45) rather than lolling about waiting for my alarm to go off (6:14), and got out of the house for a walk before starting work (at 7:00). This meant that I was in time to see the last remaining sand castle from yesterday's industrious half-term day-trippers. It had been built right up by the sea wall so, because of the low high tide, was spared being totally demolished by the waves.
I thought I'd take a photo of this cobblestone cottage as I walked up The Londs towards home. The corner window fascinates me, and I love the somewhat overgrown surroundings.
This sudden change in weather from rain and cold to blazing sunshine couldn't come quickly enough when it allows sights like this:
P. S. My Sideboard! My Sideboard!! Melanie!