At first I wasn't really sure about the big wet stuff.
In fact my very first touch of icy cold salt water on my feet was a bit scary. I needed a cuddle after that. But then my curiosity started to win and I had to go back. So far out, in fact, that I fell in and had to have a change of clothes... twice!
Not quite sure why Mum and Dad didn't bring more than 2 changes of clothes. But as you can all see I had a pretty good time in the water and on the sand.
It was an exciting time. So much that I had to sleep in the car on the way home (or maybe that was because I didn't take my morning nap).
