Well that day at the beach didn't end as well as I would have liked, but enough of my sorrows, the back garden of this cafe has the cutest pods you can sit in away
from the weather and an awesome view of the estuary.
Considering there was such great surf, the estuary itself was flat calm, there is actually a path on the otherside you could ride back to my dads from, but you'd
have to convince the tiny ferry boat to let you put the bike on.
I love this Lifeguard station, in the summer its just full of young guards who are too cool for their boots, and they sit off like its a mini baywatch and have barbecues going with the RNL pickup parked outside with surfboards on the roof.
Drone shot, I cant go that high because Im just using my phone and it loses signal at around 100ft, which leads to tense situations as the app starts barking warnings and I havent got my glasses on and just start punching the screen in a panic.
This beach is packed with the posh set in the summer, you'll here lots of father and mummy from the kids, my best yet was a kid who was arranging damming the stream.
He was about nine years old and announced loudly there would be two teams, one called the capitalists and the other the communists and that lazy kids should join the commies.
I just love listening to them, always on the phone with very important and dire situations.
'well can't Richard do it, he's quite the whizz with fused pancreas....Tarquin, Tarquin, the pointy bit goes at the front.
Sorry, my eldest , he'll never make the rowing team.'
I thought it would be fun to ride through the rocks, they were a slippy as greased icecubes, but I felt very adventurous.
Heres a digital zoom shot from my cheap phone, thats the Art Deco hotel I've filmed a lot.
I wont go into it, but the bike conked out and I had to ride it all the way back up, which brought me close to that wall thing marathon runners hit.
It was horrendous with a huge backup of vehicles behind me doing 2mph like me. I had to squeeze into the hedge to let them all pass.
I made it, went home and slept for 12 hours
One hill and I was knackered.
Seriously, I need to start pedalling a bit more.