Monday and I wake to blue sky and the sound of the sea to be followed by muesli and coffee. Todays the day we intend to explore Mundesly and see what it has to offer. With back pack on I lead the way. We find the center of the village and head for he promenade. It is very English as the holiday makers set up camp on the beach in their tents, wind brakes and ground sheets.
We watched the beach and the families there remembering how we had taken our daughters to beaches in far off places. We walked the promenade and then found our way to a pub for lunch. Although we could get drinks we had to wait for three quarters of an hour before we could order food. So we chatted and planned until food time arrived. The pub was having to pace its ordering system as it was clear that they did not have the capacity in the kitchen to deliver enough food for everyone at the same time. We order baguettes and munch our way through them before continuing to explore the village. So we find our way to the mini golf and on the spur of the moment we give it a go.
Once I had got over losing we made our way back to the house via the local Tesco express for a box of Magnums. The day had gone and we settled down to read the paper, watch the Olympic highlights and to prepare a lasagne tea. As I rest after my meal I write the blog. Tonight its time to relax, read and write postcards. Tomorrow we have a lunch booked at a venue that claims it has lots of art memorabilia, we shall see.
