We live a short drive away from some rather good, deserted beaches. The dogs love the beach so we try to go down quite often. They must run miles chasing after balls, and there are so many good smells...
We also wanted to go down to the beach to collect some driftwood. Dad has been making "things" with it which he's been selling at local markets, and supplies were running low.
In the end we maybe got a little enthusiastic, carrying several bags of driftwood back to the car was rather hard work!
Next time, we'll check the tides as well, there's only so many times you can put up with a wave overflowing your wellies!