I had to admit defeat today. For the first time ever the weather on the beach was so extreme I eventually had to turn back. Picture Michael Jackson leaning forward at 45 degrees and moonwalking on the spot, and you get the idea. The dog was beaten about the head by her own ears. Fortunately I wore a hat….
Either my concentration or my hand/eye co-ordination temporarily escaped me today. I plunged a hot soldering iron into the back of my hand. *@#*!