Followers of my blog and my facebook page will know of the farce that was our summer holiday – first in TEN WHOLE YEARS – got to the airport to find the travel company had folded. Doh!
Until we get the money back (8 weeks so far and had a letter today saying it’s likely to be another 6) we’re unlikely to be boarding a plane anytime soon.
So this is what we did instead. Three days of camping, rockpooling and other sunshiney Cornwall fun with friends. I should co-co! It was the nippers’ first time camping. I was scared. They LOVED it
The following four images are just one sunset. Awesomeness
He has a thing at the mo about needing to look dangerous in photos. Not sure why. It’s particularly odd when contrasted with his new desire to be called Tracey. In my mind I’m calling him (Dick) Tracey but I think that’s Mummy cheating
We’re going back next week minus nippers but with surf boards. Yes indeedy. It’s not Rhodes, no. It’s Cornwall. Can I really complain?
Lucy Turnbull Photography 
