Tag: Devon
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Who needs a sleeping bag anyway?!
To Devon, to a friends house Near Salcombe. We camped. We had fairy lights but no sleeping bags. Practicality stitch style. But, even though other half was woken by a frog tapping him on the head It was such a beautiful place. I took some pictures for you. Happy bank holiday weekend.
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Beach life
A day at the beach. Just me and the boys. Lots of sand, sea and salt. Then the bus ride home and playing with bubbles. I won’t lie, there were some hairy moments but overall it was lovely. The boys had a blast, got completely filthy and played really well together. Result.
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Road trip Devon stylee
A long day…we are driving back home after a day that took us from Brixham to Dartmouth to Salcombe via some seriously twisty road, CBeebies’ Mr Tumble’s house, beautiful scenery, sandy picnics and extortionate kids’ menu harumphs. I went for landscapes to snap as you can see. Balm to the soul.
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Messing about on the river
To Salcombe for a night away from the boys and time with the buoys instead. Pootling down the Dart and catching waves out at sea. My first time on Other Half’s new hobby. I forgot my exploded loo, the parkinsons and workload. Marvellous. Look, here’s a taster.
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