Wednesday 3 September 2014

Cish and Fips


Take me here please.  The place where they sell the best fish and chips, where the sea is a shade of blue I don't think Dulux could ever make, and where my heart always stays.  Sadly this isn't my hometown, my hometown is 100 miles North in Oxfordshire, but one day I'll fill up the car with only enough petrol to get me there, not back.

Looking at this photo gives me a pang, summer is slowly depleting despite the few hot days we're having at the moment and I know it'll come a time when the familiar sound of our heating comes on in a bid to warm everyone up.  Tea is never hot enough and there's never any thick socks left in Primark.  I love the winter but this summer has been the best of my life so far.

In a bid to keep the summer going for just a little while longer maybe we'll sit in the beach hut with a cup of something hot and build sandcastles on the beach.  Or sleep, sleep until next summer.  Yes, that'll do!