Sunday was a day of rest and relaxation.
After a very good carvery and nut roast for me, my daughter and son in law (and Frankie of course) walked with me through the fields.
We took in the warmth of the sun and the fresh air and felt revitalised and peaceful.
Sad to see that the cliffs of the North Norfolk coast are eroding so quickly.
Each time I visit there is less of the cliff walk, the people who live in the houses along that stretch of coast must be devastated to know that they will lose their homes to the sea.
The farmer had not planted his crops near the edge of the cliffs but still, as the ground breaks away, the newly grown crop tumbles over.