Nipper ran so fast down the pathway to the cove, with sandals flying off every two seconds.
a proper fishing cove, with fish guts and all!
later that day, I pretended to be a donkey and climb down the hill to Kynance Cove with a small human attached to me.
the tide was up when we arrived (there is a nice unusual beach around the corner at low tide) but it gave us enough time for a spot of lunch and a cup of tea.
finally , after the nipper played endlessly with sand and her shovel, and scaled vertical rocky cliffs, we waded through the fairly choppy sea to the other side.
I think she thought she'd arrived in some kind of toddler heaven.
then a rather hefty hike back to our home.
and a certain someone's new vehicle.