Burnham-On-Sea

We have arrived at Burnham-on-Sea.  Home for the Carters and me for the next few days.  A quaint, yet sleepy little town that is on the south-west coast in Sommerset.

Our lodging is a caravan, although a mobile home is probably a better description as the place is huge; Kitchen, Living Room, Bathroom, 2 Bedrooms and an en-suite.  The place is spotless too, although I think the professional cleaners missed the underwear that was left behind.  Much to Pete's dismay he was the unhappy finder of a pair of well used white panties and matching bra.

I think it is no surprise that they were left behind as I think they had reached well past their use by date, but I think the mortification on Pete's face will always make me chuckle.  There is a picture, but perhaps I will save everyone the vision and leave it to their imagination.

Near our caravan were some owls that had been set up to promote a charity for an owl sanctuary.  As a way of raising necessary funds they were offering the opportunity to hold them for a donation.  And in addition the promoters were  squashing any myths that you grew up with.  For example, did you know that not all owls are nocturnal?

Sun, daffodils, a bit of lawn badminton, a sit in the massive deck chair.  Folks, Spring is here.