This morning we headed to North Devon to one of our favourite beaches – Woolacombe. For my Juneathon effort I considered a Baywatch impression
would be like that (left), in reality it would
but in a more grey hair old lady kind of way! In the end I opted for a safer option for the beach visitors and played bat and ball with Madam which believe me is as hard and energetic as any 3 mile run.
Madam and hubby spent some time in the sea body boarding, I have a fear of being harpooned by a passing whaling ship so refuse to squeeze in to a wet suit, I read my Runner’s World magazine instead which actually should count as a Juneathon activity also.
It was a lovely day, so lucky to live 90 minutes from this.