This week we have mostly been
doing stuff close to home and the pace has been a bit slower. The park, ice
creams on the Ha’penny pier, swimming and sleepover. We went crabbing this
afternoon which rounded off the week nicely.
The sleepover was fun. Four
kids and a dog all piled up together – once they had finished playing musical
beds that is! Then they decided they could hear a ghost which turned out to be
Harley – at least I hope it was Harley.
They were awake late and up
by eight the next morning ready for pancakes for breakfast.
I have a tide table so I can
calculate the best time to go crabbing. However, I forgot to note the height of
the tide. Today full tide was 4.09 metres. On Monday it was 3.84. It doesn’t
get that high where we go crabbing, but it was enough to make a difference.
There we were on our ledge
merrily catching crabs when suddenly the ledge was awash. I grabbed my bag and
the shoes and put them up on the prom out of the tides reach. Probably just as
well as the two smallest ones were dangling their feet in the water by then and
I was a bit concerned about their little toes. There is no danger of anyone
being washed off the ledge – at least not in calm seas, although you do get the
occasional swell when a ship goes past.
Dipping toes |
We never have too many crabs in the buckets or keep them for too long before putting them back in the sea. I hate to see
crabs piled up in buckets on top of each other.
People often stop to look at
our catch and have a chat. Today it was visitors to our town and we couldn’t place
their accent. They definitely weren’t German or Dutch or Scandinavian. They were
very friendly wherever they had come from and warned me when one of the lines
was gradually being tugged over the edge so I managed to save it. The kids
showed them their catch and there was communication of sorts, mainly smiles and
laughter. You can say a lot with a smile and children seem to know that better
than anyone.
A couple of years ago when we
went fossil hunting in Walton on the Naze, I took a photo of Harwich from there
and was surprised when I zoomed in that I had got the Low Lighthouse in the
shot. Today I took a photo of Walton and managed to capture a couple of the
giant wind turbines that stand in the sea off Clacton. Some days you can see
them very clearly from here. Some days not.
Walton on the Naze |
In the foreground of the
photo is Beacon Hill Fort and you might just be able to see the start of the
Stone Pier and the barrier which warns people not to go out on it at high tide. On extra high tides like today, the pier is completely covered. When I was a
baby, my grandad used to push me out to the end of it in my pram and as I got
older, I often went out to the end. I even tried crabbing off it once, but the
sides slope too much and any crabs used to fall off long before you’d hauled
them in.
The Stone Pier was built as a
breakwater. You can read a bit about it here and if you’re interested in fishing,
here.
Beyond that with its landmark
tower is Walton. You can read about the tower here.
Certainly can’t complain
about the weather for the first couple of weeks of the school holidays. It’s
been near perfect.
Where exactly do you live, Teresa? It sounds wonderful.
ReplyDeleteIt's Harwich, Frances. Between here and Walton are the backwaters with marshes and islands which is the setting for Swallows and Amazons. The summer holidays and getting out and about with the children give me fresh eyes for the place :-) xx
DeleteIt's another lovely day today as well. Perhaps the children have gone home for the weekend to give you a well deserved rest. Your life beside the coast sounds idyllic.
ReplyDeleteThey're only here while their parents are at work and the sleepover was just an added extra :-) My other two granddaughters who live away are coming to stay for a week in September, so I'm hoping for good weather for them too :-) xx
DeleteAnother idyllic day for you and the kidlets. And so wonderfully described (of course) I felt I was there with you, even getting my toes wet. Weather perfect here too - long may it continue for the children's holidays. Is it my imagination or when I was a child (sooooooooo many years ago now) were summers always gorgeous! :-) xx
ReplyDeleteOh definitely, Sue - the summers were endless and hot when we were children. I can still smell the milky cloths my mum used to put on my sunburn. I used to practically sizzle - happy days :-) xx
DeleteIt looks so much fun, Teresa, and I love your comment about saying so much with a smile and how children know that better than anyone.So true. I hope the weather stays good for you all. xxx
ReplyDeleteThank you, Joanna - and smiles are free :-) xx
DeleteYou're not just keeping the grandchildren entertained, Teresa, but us too. Fabulous fun-filled days (and nights) that the kids will remember for many years to come.
ReplyDeleteThank you for saying that, Martin. I do hope they look back happily on these days, I know I will :-) xx
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