“A portrait of my child, once a week, every week, in 2016.”
It has always struck me as a little odd, having a sandpit on a beach.
This beach is full of shingle though (despite, as Arthur pointed out, being called Blackpool Sands). It’s a beautiful spot, but sometimes a boy just wants to dig.
And swim: the waves were rolling in, but we were playing in the sea not long after this picture was taken.
Not bad for nearly the end of September.
Linking up with Jodi at Practising Simplicity for The 52 Project.