Hanging about in the hood

After a couple of hectic and exciting weeks away in Cornwall and entertaining visitors here we’ve actually quite enjoyed being at home on our own this week. I’ve had lots of writing and admin to catch up on, and it’s been nice having Brixham to ourselves again now that everyone’s gone home after half term.

On Monday afternoon, as the sun broke through the clouds and Arthur’s patience began to wane after I’d spent far too long at the computer, I thought we’d better get outside.

We didn’t go far – just to the little park on the other side of the coastguard cottages at first, where Arthur was very happy to run around in the grass and enjoy the view. He was looking particularly cute in his new summer cap and I couldn’t help but get a bit snap happy…

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He found some daisies, and as usual had to check out how they tasted.

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Even more exciting was when he came across a stick: he tried to dress it with his hat, though in the end decided it looked better on his head.

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This is my favourite shot I think – contented and a little pensive in the shelter overlooking the pool.

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Of course it wasn’t long before he persuaded me to take him down the steps to be a bit closer to the water. The pool was being cleaned (which made me feel better about not having made the effort to get our kit together for an inaugural dip), but as always Arthur loved taking a stroll alongside the mural.

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He was inching closer and closer to the sea though, and I soon gave in and took him down to the little beach at the end of the rocks. I don’t think I’ve actually been down there with Arthur before. There’s only really a beach at low tide, and if the wind’s been blowing in the wrong direction it can be a bit of a magnet for rubbish. But Monday afternoon was perfect – lots of sand and gently lapping water. Arthur was in his element.

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We didn’t last that long, as once he’d dipped his toes in the water he couldn’t resist sitting down – my reflexes were not quite quick enough so he ended up with a very damp bottom! As we’d been just nipping out I was of course completely unprepared.

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There was a bit of protestation as I whipped him up into the sling, but once he was there he was happy just to snuggle up as we strolled back home for supper. A perfect little jaunt, and one which I’m sure we’ll repeat many many times over the summer: just hanging about in the hood.

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Country Kids from Coombe Mill Family Farm Holidays Cornwall

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12 thoughts on “Hanging about in the hood

  1. Coombe Mill - Fiona

    Very cute photos of Arthur running around and enjoying the freedom of the great outdoors! How lovely to be able to ‘pop out’ to the beach locally and dip your toes and have some beach fun. Thanks for linking up and sharing with Country Kids.

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  2. Charly Dove

    Oh he just looks adorable Sophie, such a cutie is that Arthur! Big sticks are ace and that mural looks rather impressive too. Must have been nice just chilling in la hood! Lovely post, thank you for sharing with #whatsthestory

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