There was time for a walk on the beach and a first of the year. A paddle in the sea. Sorry no snaps of my feet to prove it.
Older daughter went a step further and had her first swim of the year. It was for some reason quite brief.
There was one member of the family who watched with shoes still firmly on.
There was also time for a brief wander along the cliffs.
To eat the first real Cornish Pasty of the year nearly shared with a greedy seagull.
Then one last breath of sea air before the journey home.