As I pulled back the curtains and spotted the rain, I knew exactly what we should do – hit the beach, of course.
It took me some time to convince Freya that it was the Best Idea Ever but eventually she got on board and we had a lovely time on an almost empty Sheringham beach. We walked a different way than usual and the view above literally took my breath away.
Freya has been feeling very anxious about leaving the flat (she’s not alone there) but, thanks to the rain, I was sure we wouldn’t have any trouble socially distancing at the beach.
It was lovely for her to be able to have space to run, jump about and shout without having to worry about upsetting our (very understanding) downstairs neighbours.
How have you been finding it all? Are you worried about going out?