We live about an hour's drive away from the coast, but for some reason, although I really love the seaside we don't often go to our 'local' beaches. We prefer to go on days out to the hills and countryside. But in the last couple of years since we've started looking after our grandchildren during school holidays, it's become an annual event to take them to the beach. That's where we went this week--to Morecambe beach.
Anyone who knows the Lancashire coastline may not think that Morecambe is the ideal place to go, but we have found the perfect spot, away from the crowds. We can park the car nearby, have a picnic on the seafront, then walk down to the beach.
The children love the beach, they are in their element just digging in the sand or climbing rocks. Paddling would have been nice too but the tide was out and in Morecambe Bay it goes out a long way.
Nothing changes really with beach days. As we sat there in the sunshine I was transported back to when our children were young and even further to family holidays when I was a child. Children love to play on the beach--writing their names in the sand, building sand castles, collecting pebbles and shells.
As for me, well I just love to walk along the beach barefoot, with the sun warm on my back, or to sit and watch the children play. It's a good feeling.





















