Wind in my hair, salty spray on my face...

A walk along the beach is my favourite thing to do. Its like a ritual when I visit my parents, a beach walk needs to be factored in somewhere! I usually end up pockets bulging with several interesting pebbles/shells, bits of driftwood, old rope etc and some fab photos....

 My parents beach is so beautiful, as you can see, not just the normal sand and pebbles, but you get all these beautiful flowers living beside the best view ever! 

I really wish this was my bench on my own beach and I could just wander down to it whenever I wanted to and sit with a good book listening to the sea...

Bex x