Don't be fooled by this picture; the beach was freezing cold.
Today we went to Melvich beach with the expectation that we'd be dealing with a running toddler who was eager to jump into waves and knock over our proudly built sandcastles. Instead there was a pretty cold wind blowing in off the sea that turned Roman's skin purple and froze us out but of course a little bit of cold wasn't going to hold this boy back once he'd warmed up in Bryan's arms and with two towels wrapped round his cold shoulders.
As soon as his granny began to make her sandcastle - and after seeing me and my brother turn out our own sandcastles - Roman was up and at 'em ;).
