The balmyest, crazyest and funnest Movember weekend of the year, spent in Bigbury-on-Sea.  Camping, surfing, swimming (without a wetsuit, in November), shorts, industrial quantities of soup on the beach, Alex’s sandwiches, mulled wine, fish & chips, fairy lights, poi, campfire dancefloor, skinny dipping at midnight, moustaches, sun bathing, a dislocated shoulder, pile-around on the Fox, cold feet, warm feet, 12 hours of wonderful wine chat, handstands and many many hugs.  Thanks, PA-eeps.

Magic….

….Magic….

Magic.