In England you certainly can’t guarantee the weather for your beach days, so embracing the grey we still hopped on the train over to Bournemouth for the day. We spent it on the beach and I snapped a few photos whilst Mike decided to see how deep he could dig a hole (really).

Obsessed with the rainbow of beach huts.

And as promised…

And to quote Mike, “That was the best £3.50 I’ve ever spent”.