In the sea

And then we finally made it together into the sea, once I'd packed all our valuable into a wet bag. We'd last gone into the water together in 2007 in Camber Sands, on the south coast, but that was hardly the Med (Katarina almost got hypothermia). I must have looked like quite a freak in my hat and t-shirt and sunglasses but, hey, I got my feet wet as promised. I even got my t-shirt wet. And it's nice to walk into the sea without stepping over sharp rock or broken shells. In fact, here you could walk a few hundred metres before the sea even got above you shoulders. That's my sort of beach.