Tristan having his annual pony ride. This time we broke with the tradition and had 'noisette' rather than one of the successive Paulies.
We went rowing although it was a bit more like pinball as we went from side to side bashing into the banks.
and the return journey - a bit wider on the return fortunately
the trip down to the beach
and here we are on it, digging one of many holes.
Sam in one of the holes, while he still has long hair (just before the chickenpox led to a forceable removal!)
Sampling the sea - not warm
Sampling a chocolate shoe - very nice.
We went for a cycle ride (Tristan got good at this with the lure of the beach at the end of it did it everyday) and a walk in a forest infested by giant ants.
Tristan made an assault course.
