Carolyn took this atmospheric black and white photo. A bıt Davıd Hockneyesque, you might think.
Of course, the main point is to let the dogs run. Below is Willow trotting on the sand. There are a few street (beach?) dogs about but they were fairly relaxed and after a couple of token barks they drifted back to sleep.
Breakfast at Rambo's (eggs, cheese, peppers, chips and courgettes) also included a plate of fresh semizotu (purslane). Rambo assured us confidently that a doctor had told him semizotu was a miracle cure if you are overweight. 'Eat this,' he gestured holding his hands near his belly as if clutching an invisible football, 'and it will wash all your fat away'. İ am sure he wasn't being personal.