When the sun shines on Grobust beach, it’s time to do what AA Milne described and get sand between the toes.

When we got home, we had sand in the hair,
In the eyes and the ears and everywhere;
Whenever a good nor’wester blows,
Christopher is found with

It’s time to leave the wellies behind.


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