When we woke up the next morning (at 6am, thanks to Master Dylan John) the tide was in. We made breakfast (corned beef hash), got cleaned up (Edith hates showers--did I mention that?), and walked in to Wells-Next-The Sea (did you like the Oxford comma, Krys?) Check out my daughter's wicked-long legs!
Enlarge this photo for a fab view of the quayside in the village.
Too bad the pirate ship was closed until 11:30am, or we could have had crepes there...
Norfolk is famous for crabs--luckily, the kind you eat. We watched half the county catching them on the quayside, and the kids were fascinated! They also had these very groovy purpose-built nets...
We all rode the light railway back to the campsite--it was the highlight of the day for Dylan. So far...
