As soon as the soles of my feet touch sand I regress to my chidhood self and out comes the bucket and spade…let the digging commence.
For this artistic number I dug a hole, buried myself, and got Steve and Abby to mould this lovely figure for me.

As soon as the soles of my feet touch sand I regress to my chidhood self and out comes the bucket and spade…let the digging commence.
For this artistic number I dug a hole, buried myself, and got Steve and Abby to mould this lovely figure for me.