It's become our go to really. Pack up a bag, grab the sunscreen and a bottle of water and we're out the door. There's beach not very far away, and a spot that's got our name on it. We must have been out here a gazillion times this trip, and each time it feels like we just can't get enough. Enough of the sun, of the water on toes, the sand under our feet. Even Quinn loves it, and can't get enough of playing ball down the beach. He'll even go into the water, if he can touch the bottom.
All of this beaching - it's glorious, if it's one thing I've missed, it's the endless beach trips. Summer to me has always been about beaches, and I'm packing as many beach experiences as I can in before I have to go back to too-cold London.
There's nothing like a beach trip in the summer.